No anchovies? You’ve got the wrong man. I spell my name Danger!
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No anchovies? You’ve got the wrong man. I spell my name Danger!
I knew a Dagner once.
How about a nice, steaming bowl-full of Loosener’s Castor Oil Flakes, with Real Glycerin Vibrofoam!Quote:
Originally Posted by K6BSO
“It ain’t no use if you ain’t got the boost, the boost you get from Loosener’s!”
“The All Weather Breakfast!”
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The neighbor’s loud obnoxious adult son is “helping” him work on his sailboat and if he doesn’t lower his voice real soon I’m gonna yell right back at him, if for no other reason that to say “It’s not a porthole, you grass-combing lubber, it’s a fucking portlight!”
(A porthole is an opening for ventilation cut into the hull or bulkhead of a boat that is closed with an opaque cover. A portlight may or may not be openable but it always has a glass cover)
This is typical South Carolina shit except ... this was North Carolina.
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Am I looking at? That is some deep woods Oretucky shit right there