fuzzybuddy
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- The Sticks, Northeast PA.
Today, I decided to take a day off from doing nothing to really doing nothing. You need a break.
Talk about getting grossed out. Thanks to the wonders of the internet, I found out there is such an occupation as "cockroach farmer". Yes, you can cockroach farm your way to fame and fortune. Apparently, cockroach farming is a big deal in some nations, like China. I don't want to know what the farmers do with their "crop".
I’m a geezette and it makes me crazy when you gotta flow with traffic folks aren’t brave enough to pass me and insist on riding my bumper until I pull off on the shoulder and force you to pass.I'm a geezer, and I still drive. And I know you're supposed to obey all sped limits, etc. But, yesterday, I was on my way to the pharmacy when I got behind one of them- the ones that really obey the speed limits. Like if there's a curve and the speed limit sign says "15", nobody actually does 15. EXCEPT Mr. Super Careful Driver. And if the limit is "45", he's doing 45-not 46+. If you doing 50 in a 45MPH zone, you aren't going to automobile hell, you're going with the flow of traffic.
Thank you! As I advance in age my thoughts decline in age to fun times ... Santa and his elves for instance.Yeah, I found a blank page that I can fill up with stuff about myself. I got an Elf-on-the-shelf. Apparently this is a spy, who records everything I do to the head office, supposedly Santa??? Maybe the CIA??? This is a Xmas tradition I never knew about. My Elf says he's a boy elf. I guess I'll leave the toilet seat up for him.