Miscellaneous nonsense.

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I saw this advertisement the other day and thought it was a marvelous way to raise money.

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“Be kind to the flamingos”.

Words to live by.

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Sometimes bad taxidermy is so bad it’s good.

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We drove by this restaurant in Portland the other day, and while I’m no prude… I dislike advertisements, bumper stickers and political signs with crude language. If you’re wondering why eight year olds are responding “f*ck yeah!” to the question would you like a cookie?… here’s your answer.

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Bluebird!

Eating at the snazzy new feeder we bought without a thought to how it would be covered in bird poo in 10 seconds flat.

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Now that’s an interesting deal. Store your junk and get free frozen custard every week. With the amount of junk my spouse could store.. we’d have a freezer full in no time.

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23 thoughts on “Miscellaneous nonsense.”

  1. Too bad Mark’s house is too far away for them to “flock.” He would love that.
    Amen to your comments about kids today. Not to be a total downer, but the level of back-talk and disrespect from students toward teachers this year has been extraordinary. I’m so burned out by it.

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  2. Getting flocked would be a nice surprise, at least for me, lol. And I agree with you about the kids now a days and their constant back talk and rude language. It’s so annoying that I loathe shopping at a certain store now. It’s a barrage of snotty rude talking kids. And what’s worse, their parents think it’s “cute” and post that crap on social media, when it’s really just bad parenting.

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  3. The plastic pink flamingo is the Official Bird of my hometown. I can get you a dead mouse for a lot less than $150.

    I’m a little confused by the flock pricing. We’l charge you an extra $5 to reveal your name or an extra $10 to not reveal your name?

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  4. I was reading an old blog post (from a different platform) earlier and came across this interesting passage:

    If I were going to live anywhere on the East Coast, Maine would probably be the place I’d choose. It’s more Gorton’s fisherman than Paul Bunyan, but it does possess a certain allure. Maine is kind of hanging out up there on its own, isolated from the hustle and bustle of places like New York and Philly and Boston. It seems quaint and unassuming. Based on the pictures I’ve seen, it’s awfully scenic. They grow fantastic blueberries up there, and I do love me some blueberries. Plus, Stephen King would be my neighbor. (Seriously. Maine isn’t exactly overrun with people. I imagine you’re neighbors, at least in spirit, with every other resident who calls the state home.)

    I thought you might get a kick out of that!

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