Easy there, lads, I haven’t taken a trip over to the loony side. Fat chance of that ever happening, especially now – if I so much as sneeze in a liberaltard’s direction these days, zhe starts screaming as if I deliberately set xher on fire. Which, I suppose, is a rather good reason for me to start carrying around little packets of pepper whenever I happen to find myself in a liberal bastion, like the West Village…
This week’s post refers to the fact that another major instance of “global warming” barreled up the Eastern Seaboard on Wednesday with a vengeance, burying us in something like 6-8 inches of crisp spring sunsh- er… no, wait, that’s not quite right, is it…
Seriously, the only way that the ecomentalists can cover up their epic incompetence at this point is to outright falsify the temperature records. Which, of course, is precisely what they are doing.
It is late March right now, and spring has already started (officially), yet it still feels like the tail end of a particularly messed up and miserable winter. And it’s not over yet – there is at least one more nasty winter storm headed our way.
To help us all deal with this rather miserable state of affairs, yer ‘umble servant has taken it upon hisself to go find pictures of a busty English glamour model who really likes to pose with her top off (NSFW!!!), for the express purpose of making red-blooded men everywhere feel better.
Ain’t I just the best?
So here you go, boys. Happy Friday. Have a cold beer and relax for a while. For me, at least, this has been a really bad week and I could sure as hell use some alcohol to deal with it.
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