365 Days of UNF: Day 28
365 Days of UNF: Day 27
Nothin' Worse Than a Pervy Scientist
Fieldwork on the Moon
Welcome to My Nightmare
This isn't a nightmare…it's my work life. Every. Damn. Day.
Goes Without Saying
Scenes from Another Lifetime
"San Francisco is my home. I love The City and The City loves me back." This was a personal affirmation—my mantra if you will—for the first couple years I lived there because as much as I'd like to think I took to the city like fish to water, my ex is always quick to point out the transition was not painless…
I Wish I'd Taken More Photos When I Lived There
I suppose if I'd had today's cellphone technology in my pocket I would have. Alas, when I lived in The City I was limited to film photography and the associated expense that went along with it.
Image Dump
Agreed!
But unfortunately, I don't think this is going to happen—at least not this time and not with the current composition of the Senate. Though they've been agreeable to all of Biden's court appointments thus far, I don't trust Sinema or Manchin as far as I can throw them. And if it drags out beyond the midterms and the Republicans retake control of the House and Senate, all bets are off.
Every Damn Day
I Think I Know Where This is Headed.
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"Head" being the operative word.
Yup.
Hey Daddy…
Oh, That It Were True…
Who Got Into Tucker Carlson's House?
"Stone Knives and Copper Chisels"
Uh huh.
Best Buddies
No Lies Detected
Damn, Daddy
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A Valid Question
Cheeky Sod
365 Days of UNF: Day 26
As They Say…
No Lie Detected
Grandma is Now Scarred for Life
