After reading that post, I am at a loss for words.
I can still remember…back in 5th grade, were were tasked with making decorative cardboard mail-boxes to stash all the Valentine cards we gave to each other.
Mine had a tank model (Sherman, I think, but it may have been a Patton) on top with the words, “Tanks a lot, Valentine!”
I was weird child…
murkin men have their balls cut off somewhere after the “I Do and you’re what”?
it’s a rigged game. no rights, no recourse.
my fist wife started getting uppity after listening to friends about having their own freedom and tell him “this is how it’s going to be from now on”
I told her to pack her bags and go…
i ended up dating her mother for a time afterwards. she knew who the man was. 🙂
BTW, she has been married 3 more times since(it was real good pussy).
The British made a tank called the Valentine in WW2.
Reblogged this on FOR GOD AND COUNTRY.
Don’t forget the year end autograph book.
“Roses are red, violets are blue, your sister is pretty,
but what happened to you?”
“You had room for your friends, you had room for
your lovers, but poor little old me – Had to write on the cover”
“Roses are red, violets are black, you look better with a knife
on your back”
It got down right nasty…
Specially in that boy age of not liking (certain) girls.
“Every man to his family and his belongings”
Making men great again is actually easy. Teach men one, simple, rule. Leave. Women. Alone. It’s not a rule that will leave you lonely, but it will give women an understanding of what is, and what ain’t. Don’t pay women no attention, don’t smile at them, don’t talk to them. Just let em’ be. Once they understand that, A: You are a man. B: You are also NOT THEIR FUCKING PUPPY DOG, GOFER, OR SOME ASSHOLE THAT LAPS UP MOUNTAINS OF THEIR PRATTLING BULLSHIT WITHOUT END. C: They will then have the proper motivation to approach you as a serious, independent, and professional person, without attempting to suck the life out of you. D: If they violate A,B, or C, just give em’ the brush. It don’t matter how you do it, as long as they stay good and brushed. Better fifty years with an ugly, good woman, that wants to be your partner, and friend, than six months with one that looks like Marilyn Monroe and who destroys your life, laughs about it, and walks away with YOUR self-respect.
“…my fist wife started getting uppity…”
LOL- I bet you just changed hands.
Yer a funnee, funnee guy, T.
Technically, it was more of a target.
– Die Panzer Korps
I like Tom Baugh!
Rom 3:12 (Paul quotes Psalm 14:3)… “They are all gone out of the way, they are together become unprofitable; there is none that doeth good, no, not one.”
Jeremiah 17:9… “The heart is deceitful above all things, and desperately wicked: who can know it?”
It is when people realize the basic (difficult) fact; that they are inherently not good, nowhere close to great from Gods perspective, that they can in reality, through knowledge of what God in Christ has forgiven them, begin to make one another better. From this foundation we begin to grow in truth as human beings. It’s a long road for sure. I know I’m a hell of a work in progress.
Phil 2:3… “Let nothing be done through strife or vainglory; but in lowliness of mind let each esteem other better than themselves.”
I proposed to my wife 30 years ago today. Remarkably, she said yes. I’m a very lucky man 🙂
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