I think you meant Jellystone Park.A Yosemite park ranger was asked why it was so hard to make a bear proof trash can. They replied, "because there is considerable overlap between the smartest bears and the dumbest people".
I think you meant Jellystone Park.A Yosemite park ranger was asked why it was so hard to make a bear proof trash can. They replied, "because there is considerable overlap between the smartest bears and the dumbest people".
Besides them, who even does that anymore? Fake candles are wayy cheaper and more safe.my annual PSA about the dangers of using real candles in your jack-o-lanterns
this was right across from my sister's condo in East Hanover, NJ
4 families lost their homes due to stupidity
I would be wondering what had been eating it, and if it was something that I'd need to be able to outrun. But your thought is certainly more inspirational!I, however--firmly in middle age--found it amazing and wondrous that I should live long enough to be bombarded by dead, half-eaten baby raccoons falling out of trees.
What are the odds?
Had I been home in Oregon, I would've been on full brown alert. Just outside the DC line, there's not much of anything to worry about. Well, aside from animals that have learned to drive cars. Those are scary but infrequently found in trees.I would be wondering what had been eating it, and if it was something that I'd need to be able to outrun. But your thought is certainly more inspirational!
I'm of the age where physical fitness isn't something you do for fun, to get laid, or signal your affluence to your peer group. Rather, I engage in physical fitness to stave off death.
Which brings us to why I was trudging as fast as my middle aged carcass will allow along the river bluffs of Ft. Washington this morning and, also, how I was nearly hit in the head by a half-eaten baby racoon that fell out of the trees a mere ten feet in front of me.
When a very dead, half-eaten baby raccoon falls *THUD!* out of the trees ten feet in front of you on the trail you're huffing through in the woods, it really makes you think.
Now, a younger man might contemplate the cruelty of nature and rebel against the unfairness that resulted in the adorable, young life (the front half of it was still adorable, the aft end was a gory *&*%$& mess) having been balefully extinguished. I, however--firmly in middle age--found it amazing and wondrous that I should live long enough to be bombarded by dead, half-eaten baby raccoons falling out of trees.
What are the odds?
Some folks are genetically predisposed to think those cilantro bites taste like soap.
i get a little of that.Some folks are genetically predisposed to think those cilantro bites taste like soap.
I still don't understand why some places keep large breathe mints in the urinals...Just a quick shout-out to the lovely people who keep a full snack bowl in the bathroom.
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But I usually feel like a bad guest when I only pick out the good pieces.
Silly, that's not a breath mint, that's actually hand soap. You gotta fish them out to wash up. And if you work in a kitchen that serves the public you have to, it's required by law.I still don't understand why some places keep large breathe mints in the urinals...
FTFYif it weren't for stupid people workingonwith computers
Are we referring to Boeing?Not drunk or rambling, but big shout out to 59% of 33,000 men/women who finally woke up and realized if they didn't vote 'yes' we would all be scrwed for the holidays, and the next offer would be sh*t. I can now breathe a bit easier (and maybe fill the grain bins). Gonna brew a nice brown this weekend, because I can, and the wonderful husband likes it. Yay!!!!
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