Monthly Archives: May 2021

I’ve been writing blog posts every day. Have you enjoyed them? This is where I’ve been writing: On second thought, the processing lag time is significant. It might take a while before they’re online. Please be patient. Thanks.

From Knuckledraggin My Life Away:

Pure gold! I’m just providing the first few lines to pique your interest. Click here to read it all: Karen: Have you gotten your COVID shot yet? Me: No, but I identify as a vaccinated person. Karen: What does that mean? Me: It means … Continue reading →

Monsters like Hitler, Mao, and Stalin couldn’t take a joke. Neither can lesser demons like the Karen screeching at children in the playground, the bully in your HOA, or the human nullity in the HR department. Laugh well and laugh … Continue reading →

I’m not a huge fan of official campgrounds. I prefer dispersed camping. Then again I’m not picky. Sometimes good enough is just fine. I often want nothing more than a place to sit for the night and a place to … Continue reading →

I occasionally go looking for sheds. I’m not very serious about it. I just wander around wherever I happen to be; listening to the birds and getting bit by ticks. Maybe I’ll find one, maybe I won’t. Sheds are just … Continue reading →

I can’t remember where I saw this first so I can’t give a proper hat tip. Sorry. Regardless, I love the story and I especially like the animation style.

I wrapped up The Curmudgeon Goes On Phone Hiatus Part 1, 2, and 3 with this: “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to work like a demon to get the damn fence repaired. The clock is ticking!” Just in … Continue reading →

I hate being spied upon and it annoys me that my government has become creepy about it. They turned phones into snitch machines. Luckily phones are just radio based devices. (Let’s not get into wavelengths… I’m painting with a broad … Continue reading →

When I’ve been spared an annoyance I forget even the existence of the shit I was trying to avoid. The phone reminded me why I hate phones. I spent the next few days hanging up on telemarketers and getting blast … Continue reading →