I am nearing poor sight.


What the topic reminds me of is blacktail hunting with my dad and his buddy when I was barely old enough to tag along. The buddy wore glasses. It was raining like hell, Western Oregon in October does that sometimes. Not only was he fogging up, and dripping beyond soaking wet but the poor guy had the chits too! Kept hunting though, all day. The good ol'days. Sadly he was killed timber falling a year or two later. Dad was never the same.


"I can't be canceled, because, I don't give a fuuck!"
--- Kid Rock 2022


Holocaust Deniers, the ultimate perverted dipchits: Bristoe, TheRealHawkeye, stophel, Ghostinthemachine, anyone else?