OK. Just thought some of them were funny. You seem to find humor in "C*ck holster" humor so I didn't think a few silly pics of states would be a big deal.
Can I just post a thread for fun without the scolding? You don't have to read my threads. Geez. Trying to post nonpolitical stuff and nobody is ever happy. It's humor. If you dont' find it humorous then move on.
Can I just post a thread for fun without the scolding? You don't have to read my threads. Geez. Trying to post nonpolitical stuff and nobody is ever happy. It's humor. If you dont' find it humorous then move on.
Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn! I didn't write the statement so . . . leave me out of your nonsense. Ignoring your posts would be better for everyone concerned.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
If a person is so insulted by a stupid picture, well, they need to get over themselves.
The best attribute person can have is the ability to not take themselves so serious.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I think they are funny and lighthearted. Now people are getting offended over making fun of an inanimate thing??? Pretty sure states don't have feelings
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It's 43 busts of former presidents on a farm. It was intended to be part of a would be amusement park but it went bust, pun intended. They have a gofundme account set up to try to get back up on their feet, so to speak. I thought it was an interesting picture and would love to figure out where it was and go see it.
It's 43 busts of former presidents on a farm. It was intended to be part of a would be amusement park but it went bust, pun intended. They have a gofundme account set up to try to get back up on their feet, so to speak. I thought it was an interesting picture and would love to figure out where it was and go see it.
That's pretty cool! It's fun to see some of the things in other states.
Area outside Camp David. Tennis Courts belong to Trout Run, the second Camp David where Presidents and celebrities stayed. West Wing was filmed there when they needed Camp David scenes. We drove by today on our way to buy fireworks in PA.
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The town sits on top of a rich vein of coal, and the fire has defied every attempt to extinguish it. National awareness of Centralia’s unending environmental catastrophe came in 1981 when a 12-year-old boy fell into a 150-foot hole that suddenly appeared in his back yard. Most residents were relocated in 1984, and in 1992 the entire town was condemned. Most buildings were torn down, creating the Centralia that can still be seen today: a network of streets running through empty fields and, increasingly, new growth forest.
As of 2007, Centralia had nine residents. Driving through the streets, it’s easy to identify them; light streaming through the windows of their neighbor-less homes, cars parked in their driveways, the Centralia’s last residents seemed to continue life as normal despite being surrounded on all sides by smoking rubble.
There is a book that explains what they do on the Body Farm. Intriguing. It's called Stiff.
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The town sits on top of a rich vein of coal, and the fire has defied every attempt to extinguish it. National awareness of Centralia’s unending environmental catastrophe came in 1981 when a 12-year-old boy fell into a 150-foot hole that suddenly appeared in his back yard. Most residents were relocated in 1984, and in 1992 the entire town was condemned. Most buildings were torn down, creating the Centralia that can still be seen today: a network of streets running through empty fields and, increasingly, new growth forest.
As of 2007, Centralia had nine residents. Driving through the streets, it’s easy to identify them; light streaming through the windows of their neighbor-less homes, cars parked in their driveways, the Centralia’s last residents seemed to continue life as normal despite being surrounded on all sides by smoking rubble.
This is half an hour from where I live. It's eerie to drive through and see smoke or steam rising from the ground.