Admittedly they are a couple of “screamers” sizewise. Scary Squirrel Man manhandles my cuke as I attempt to get photographic evidence of the size of this sucker. that could explain why he looks like this. As the evening rolls along the beers are flowing, conversation is buzzing and a strange wind is blowing dipping the tempretures to a nipple hardening point. By 9 PM we retire inside to warm up and view the latest version …
Yard Sale!!!
Interesting that so few of you commented on the Nude Yoga/Yoda posts. Anyhoo… Scary Squirrel Man and I are having a yardsale tomorrow. If you are going to be out and about for the Terrace Block Sale (which is the grand-daddy of block sales in this town – going on 50 years – a cultural event in itself)… come up 2 streets to 416 E. Brown. A yard sale with tons of movies (Video &DVD)
Then there is Nude Yoda
hunky be me…mmmm Just having a little fun with Photoshop last night.
Nude Yoga?
thats a stretch I read this post today and laughed my flab off. Hmmmm… Here is the actual article from SFGate.
This is why certain people should not be allowed to breed
Read this story today. I think the title of my post says it all.
Tree trimming and Naked Eyeless Girls
The 4 naked eyeless girls of the Daily Planet whom I broke up with this Saturday. Saturday was abuzz with all sorts of activity. Started the morning off by walking the Harvard Avenue Block Sale – the annual 5 block extravaganza of yard-sales just one street south of where I live. Scored some great homemade tamales from an old woman sitting under a tree with a huge ice-chest filled with those delicious corn-husk wraped eats. …
Snoopy on the roof
Got home about 10:30 A.M and proceeded to get one of my students, (who we will call Snoopy) up on the roof to trim the huge Pine tree in front of the house. Its something thats been needed for a long while. I had aquired a pole trimmer (chainsaw on the end of a pole) that I have dubbed my “light saber” and the kid spent an amazing 5 hours trimming the low branches away …
Drunk shirtless guy about to lick 4 eyeless girls.
Granted, I was 20 minutes late for said appointment with SSM. I order a drink and leave a message with him, “Hey man… I’m here. Where are you?” I order myself a drink. The place is filling up. Mind you, its only 6:50 PM but word had spread like a virus and everyone who were regulars or wanted to be seen were pouring in and being poured at the bar. 7:15: The cell rings as …