Thursday, March 1, 2007

Anniversary HNT

This coming weekend, Lori and I will be celebrating the One-Year Anniversary of our first date. You can read how we met on Lori's blog.

Last weekend I stayed at Lori's and on Saturday night, as a prelude to our anniversary, we went back to 'Jerry and the Mermaid'. We have a lot of fond memories of the times we spent at Jerry's those first few months Lori and I were together and we wanted to relive some of them Saturday night. We had a good time and stayed a lot longer than we planned and had a ball.

We saw our favorite waitress and now good friend, Liz (aka Bubbles). We have a lot of fond memories of Liz. Remember this post and all the ass shots I took?






Lori made sure she got a shot of Liz's ass to add to the collection and that thong that just kept popping out every time Liz bent over.






Lucky me! I got a kiss from Liz, which made me a very happy little horn dog.







But my very best favorite part of that night, was spending it with my baby.

I just love that girl to pieces!!!!!!!

But can you blame me?

I think not!

Cause, she's the BEST!




HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY BABY!

MAY THERE BE A BAZILLION MORE!

Wednesday, February 28, 2007

LONG ISLAND

I've lived on Long Island for over 47 years and can relate to everyone of these. If you ever lived there, you can relate, If not, then I guess most of this won't make sense at all.

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You live in the shadow of the greatest city in the world, but you almost never go there.

When you're away from Long Island, you love it and when you're there, you don't.

You think if you're not from Long Island or NYC, you're not really from New York.

You know the exact point at which Queens turns into Nassau simply on intuition.

You don't go to Manhattan, you go to "The City".

You never realize you have an accent till you leave.

Everything north of the Bronx is "upstate." New Jersey sucks.

At some point in your life you've gone clamming.

Either your parents or your grandparents lived in the city.

You'd pay $11.50 for a movie.

You don't live in Long Island. You live ON Long Island.

Your distant future might involve the state of Florida.

You can correctly pronounce places like Ronkonkoma, Hauppauge, Wantagh, Mineola, Islandia, and Massapequa.

You know the location of 6 malls and a dozen McDonalds and 36 7-11's.

You never, ever want to "change at Jamaica..."

You've tried to find the Amityville Horror house.

No, you don't want mustard on that burger!!

You can't understand why a diner would ever close.

You've had a seagull crap on your car.

You have or someone you know has fallen asleep on the LIRR and ended up in one of these three places; Babylon, Port Washington or Hicksville.

You went to an elementary school that promoted dodge ball as the number 1 game among children 7-13.

You know White Castle is terrible for you and the food sucks but you periodically "Get the Crave".

You want the Yankees to stay in the Bronx, but would probably go to more games if they moved to Manhattan.

You think that somehow, the Jets and giants still play in New York.

You've missed that "Drunk Train", the 2:42 out of Penn and had the dreaded wait until 5:30.

You or someone you know has owned an animal that came from North Shore Animal League.

Quick! Who's your county Executive? Don't know do you?

You've never taken an MTA bus.

The Long Island Expressway isn't really as bad as everybody thinks.

You don't associate Fire Island with gay men.

You know which parts of the godfather were filmed on Long Island.

You've paid a $10 cover charge to get in to a bar, but got nothing for it.

You miss wiffle ball and running through sprinklers.

You think Islip MacArthur airport is cute and you enjoy watching it grow up.

Billy Joel said it best, "either you date a rich girl from The North Shore, or a cool girl from the South Shore ".

You don't really see the big deal about the Hamptons, unless you got smashed at the Bordy Barn.

When people ask, "where are you from?" you answer Lawn Guy Land and automatically assume everyone in the world knows that answer means New York.

You've always liked Billy Joel and you own several of his "records."

The Belt Parkway sucks! You've been stuck in a traffic jam for more than 2 hours (without moving).

Your parents took you to All American, Nathan's or Carvel (on the way home from the beach).

Regular gas - $3.29 and you still pay it!!!

You hate paying tolls.

You don't have to go far to see your family.

You remember Grumman.

You've gotten drunk on the bleachers of some high school.

You know the color of the water at Jones Beach is not BLUE!

You were upset when all the Roy Rogers turned into Wendy's and Arby's closed for good.

You can spout off all the LIRR stops between Penn Station and Ronkonkoma.

Paying $35 for a haircut doesn't sound so crazy.

You think the people from Brooklyn are "da wunz dat tawk wit a accent."

You went sledding in the sumps. You've partied on a golf course in the middle of the night.

You knew of Massapequa before the Amy Fisher-Joey Buttafuoco nightmare.

You think going to Queens is a hike.

The first time you heard the term "Long Island Iced Tea" you were somewhere else and you laughed.

When you live somewhere else and are astounded to see that people actually stop at yellow lights.

When you just sort of presume that wherever you live, you'll be able to find good delis, good pizza, and good bagels.

You can name at least three bands that came from Long Island.

When you walk in the city and you see two men holding hands...it becomes normal to you.

No word ends in an ER, just an AH.

You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Long Island.

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Against My Better Judgement...

...I'm posting this. Why? Because I thought it was funny to see how women view things twist things to suit them.

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The Why's of Men

1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX?
(because they are plugged into a genius)

2. WHY DON'T MEN BLINK DURING SEX?
(they don't have enough time)

3. WHY DOES IT TAKE 1 MILLION SPERM TO FERTILIZE ONE EGG?
(they don't stop to ask directions)

4. WHY DO MEN SNORE WHEN THEY LIE ON THEIR BACKS?
(because their balls fall over their butt-hole and they vapor lock)

(You're laughing, aren't you?!?!)

5. WHY WERE MEN GIVEN LARGER BRAINS THAN DOGS?
(so they won't hump women's legs at cocktails parties)

6. WHY DID GOD MAKE MEN BEFORE WOMEN?
(you need a rough draft before you make a final copy)

7. HOW MANY MEN DOES IT TAKE TO PUT A TOILET SEAT DOWN?
(don't know....it never happened)

(If it's up, put it down! Is that too difficult for you?)

And the personal favorite:

8. WHY DID GOD PUT MEN ON EARTH?
(because a vibrator can't mow the lawn)

Okay, maybe the last one is right, but the rest? I'll never admit to any of them.

Monday, February 26, 2007

BTExpress 2007 Blogger Tour, First Stop

I decided that this fucking cold weather is getting to me so I'm taking a much needed vacation retirement is tough ya know. Dallas, Texas seemed like as good a place as any, so you can expect to see Lori and me wandering around Dallas from April 13-16. If y'all are in the area, let me know and maybe we can get together for a ho-down or what ever the fuck it is that Texans do for fun. Any suggestion?

I Love Tyra Banks and Katharine McPhee!!!

Here's the first reason........




......and here's the second one.



I can't help admiring getting the hots for chicks groping each other and one that can get a room full of people to strip down to their underwear!

Friday, February 23, 2007

Nudist Rules in Effect This Weekend!

We're staying at Lori's place this weekend and clothing is optional! Her kids are spending the weekend with their dad, so we have to baby sit the dog and two cats.

Which is really a good thing.

It means that there is no chance anyone can pop in on us unannounced like at my place. I almost never know what my son's work schedule is, so I never know when to expect him.

Besides, it saves on laundry when your always naked.

Y'all have a great weekend!


PS
No, I didn't get my haircut. Kirian wasn't in again yesterday and today I've been holed up inside procrastinating and doing laundry.

Thursday, February 22, 2007

MY HAIRCUT UPDATE - HNT

My last haircut was five months ago in September. The one before that was ten months ago, last April. That was the haircut when that bastard scalped me. I knew a month ago that it was way past time for a haircut, but I just kept putting it off. Yesterday I'd finally had enough of the hair getting in my eyes, that I decided today was the day I'd finally get my haircut.

HERE'S THE BEFORE SHOT














It took some doing, but I worked up the courage to go see Kirian. First I "shit, showered and shaved" as they say in the military, and then got dressed in my finest regalia.

I put on my best-est sneakers and my sexiest jeans. Lori know the ones.

















I also put one one of my favorite tee shirts. I love this one. It took me many years to be proud of my service in Vietnam, but now I flaunt it every chance I get.










Once dressed, I took that long ass two mile drive to the barber shop to see Kirian for that much dreaded haircut. To my surprise, the place was packed. There's never more than one or two people waiting, but this time there were five people ahead of me, but no Kirian. There was just the lady that cut my hair the last time. I asked the lady when Kirian would be in. She told me he was off on Wednesdays, but would be in tomorrow at 11:00 AM.

Since she had done an acceptable job the last time she cut my locks, I decided to sit down and wait my turn. Also, I figured that since I did get all gussied up and made that long ass drive all the way to the barber shop, I'd just wait.

AND HERE'S THE AFTER
















What do you mean it looks like I didn't get my haircut?

Can't fool you, can I?

I didn't!

Let me explain.

Being in the barber shop started to get to me very soon after I sat down. The longer I sat there waiting, the more regretful I became.

I'd been there almost an entire minute when the tension finally got to me and I couldn't take being there any longer and decided I had to leave.

I left ran out the back door and went to my car.

Any bets on when I finally work up the courage to get my haircut.


TO BE CONTINUED
WHEN I FINALLY GET
MY HAIR CUT!