
I rarely leave the basement but when I do, I try to find photos for you d-bags.
Here's what I witnessed while accompanying some white lady who needed to return luxury panty liners or whatever . . .
First photo . . . Apparently, this guy is unaware that Jesus is finished helping Santa for now and he won't come back for another 9 months unless he sees his shadow. Or something like that . . . I forget, I wasn't exactly the best student in Catholic School.
And then . . .

Apparently, a dollar only buys half a smile . . .
Finally . . .

No, it really wasn't that nice of a day despite a bit of a warmup . . . However, this wedding party on the Plaza was still out in full force and the bride was pretty but probably a bit of an ice queen. Still, the guy looks happy . . . And even if it doesn't last (statistically, it probably won't) they're young enough to do this 3 or maybe even 4 more times before they finally get realistic about the end of marriage in postmodern 1st World Nations.
More later . . .
Plaza people never cease to amaze me.
ReplyDeleteNever.
ReplyDelete*snore*
Back to the basement.
Tony it is nice to see that you are feeding monkeys and not spanking them.
ReplyDeletelolz.
ReplyDeleteCutting edge reporting.
ReplyDeletewerd.
ReplyDeleteSon of a bitch Kansas City is bleak.
ReplyDeleteSon of a bitch Kansas City is bleak.
ReplyDeleteTony smeared the wedding party people.
ReplyDeleteI hope the groom remembers this.
Yeah, marriages never end in divorce. That's just crazy talk.
ReplyDeleteShut it.