When you get done with them maybe think about sending them to that poor old codger that lives across the street from Phil.
I’m sure he’d probably be appreciative.
Poor old Chuck likely has no need of hearing protection any more, with that whippersnapper Phil blasting out death metal while he tinkers with cars. I think that Phil maybe has to play that to drown out his own swearing.
You know when I first saw that it reminded me of the town dentist where I grew up. Kept something similar in the corner of the waiting room that was the first drill he had used when he started the practice. ( Yes he was really old )
It had a foot pedal that made it operate by pumping it up and down.
Probably came along about the time Greg was a telegraph operator.
Mr egorr, it is not unusual to find old fridge trays, repurposed into expedient barbecue grills at old campsites, miners’ camps, ringers’ camps and stockyards. They were mostly cadmium-plated in the olden days, when you were young, so have been poisoning every user since. When I find them, I twist them into a mess, then bury them so nobody is tempted to reuse them.
Cederq, it just comes naturally to me, living an honest life has treated me so well. You must’ve sprinkled lead oxide on your cheerios, I reckon. I tried calculating your BMI from data you posted, but it flattened my phone battery. At least you’ll come in handy to use as a bad example, the next time my doctor says I’m too fat.
The voices in my head are NOT the reason I bought my Bose headphones…
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When you get done with them maybe think about sending them to that poor old codger that lives across the street from Phil.
I’m sure he’d probably be appreciative.
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Poor old Chuck likely has no need of hearing protection any more, with that whippersnapper Phil blasting out death metal while he tinkers with cars. I think that Phil maybe has to play that to drown out his own swearing.
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DR, you’d be best off changing your name to Deafray if Phil plays more death metal. Did your poor dog register a complaint with the SPCA?
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egorr, can you score some for Death and me if we have to listen to another head banger song that Phil dearly loves…
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Well, if you’re not actually in Phil’s presence, you can, like, y’know, turn DOWN the volume?!??
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Found you another drill press Philip….heh
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Fuckin’ Tease
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That is what she said… then stomped out of the house.
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You know when I first saw that it reminded me of the town dentist where I grew up. Kept something similar in the corner of the waiting room that was the first drill he had used when he started the practice. ( Yes he was really old )
It had a foot pedal that made it operate by pumping it up and down.
Probably came along about the time Greg was a telegraph operator.
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Sad part is, the voices in my head have started a pool to see which voice can make me do the dumbest shit.
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That describes me… and the demons? I feed them and every one is happy.
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No voices, but the ringing needs drowned out by something. I swear people around me can hear it it’s so loud some days.
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I like heavy metal…except in my food.
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C’mon, I hear Cadmium is pretty tasty…
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Mr egorr, it is not unusual to find old fridge trays, repurposed into expedient barbecue grills at old campsites, miners’ camps, ringers’ camps and stockyards. They were mostly cadmium-plated in the olden days, when you were young, so have been poisoning every user since. When I find them, I twist them into a mess, then bury them so nobody is tempted to reuse them.
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Damn, you are just a Dudley Do-Gooder ain’t ya Johno?
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Cederq, it just comes naturally to me, living an honest life has treated me so well. You must’ve sprinkled lead oxide on your cheerios, I reckon. I tried calculating your BMI from data you posted, but it flattened my phone battery. At least you’ll come in handy to use as a bad example, the next time my doctor says I’m too fat.
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