Super Agent Fred reveals that he and a gang of other local miscreants spent Friday evening in a Karaoke bar covering Hotel California and even the Captain and Tenille. One doesn't know whether to feel pity or disgust.
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In Which We Indulge in Bloodsports
I realize a lot of my posts lately focus on my struggles with the American medical industry, but when you reach my incredibly advanced age, ...
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If you look below this post, you'll see that the last post I put up here on Blogger is a sniffy little tirade about how I will NEVER d... -
Pictures of naked men have fascinated me for decades. It's not some recent freak that got my blog kicked off of WordPress (not that I... -
Quit bragging. My dear friend drumstick had his 50th birthday this last weekend. 50! Can you imagine? What a baby. I told his wife, Hot...
I have Muskrat Love on my iPod. I freely admit it. But then, admitting you have a problem is the first step, isn't it? :)
ReplyDeleteBe sure to let us know about the next step(s).
ReplyDelete...or envy. One could feel envy, right?
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