It’s 530 in the morning on Saturday and I thought I’d throw some pictures from yesterday’s friends and family day from my phone your way.
This is not a regular post since it’s coming from my phone and being typed out one finger tap at a time, but let’s see if I can get some pictures for you.
“Doc” the B-29
That’s it for now my friends.
Got to get to work for the real air show starting today.
Well, if I can get this one done in time, it will be for Saturday and then maybe the only one I will miss is Monday. But, if I can’t get this done in the next hour or so, I will set up what I have and call it good. How does that sound to you guys?
I have a late meeting with Thunder Bird 8 on Tuesday.
Jail on Wednesday.
FBI on Thursday.
Family Day on Friday.
Air Show on Saturday and Sunday.
Yeah … not looking good for Monday’s episode or perhaps even Impish Survival. But, we can all hold out hope, can’t we. 🙂
Anyway, let’s get this party STARTED!
Well, no kidding!
Remember the other day when I talked about people reselling some of the things that were given away at the giveaway (boy, that’s an awkward sentence)? Here’s what Joe had to say about that:
Impish,
Anyone that takes items meant for the needy and sells them for profit is
really tempting Karma!
…Joe
Joe, I agree 100%, brother!
What a great quote!
Another case of, “Gee, I don’t understand why I didn’t get the job.”
I LOVE THIS ONE!!!
All the friggin’ time!
That just screams, “Lookin’ for that Puddy Cat!”
He’s tasting you. I swear my dog does the same thing to me. As soon as I taste like pizza crust, I’m a dead man.
That one seems kind of unnecessary. But then again, with some of the headlines I’ve seen in the news lately. Never mind.
That’s it my dear friends.
And this is also the very last plea for donations. It’s the end of the month. It’s all over with. The next episode that comes out … probably next Thursday. If I put anything out on Monday, it might be something quick that I throw together tomorrow night (Tuesday). Thursday’s episode will be full of pictures of the air show…or my eulogy. In the mean time my friends, be blessed, stay frosty, and be full of LOVE!
Two-thousand, five-hundred episodes of Dragon Laffs.
I should retire right there.
Take a bow…exit stage right.
But you know I’m not going to.
We’re gonna build on that! Gonna keep going! But, man! What a milestone. A quarter of a million. Nice. And it’s all been because of you guys. You did it. All I do is collect the stuff that you guys submit. Add my two-cents in here and there. Speaking of two-cents … are we going to have to change that saying now that we don’t do cents anymore? “I just added my nickel in…” Doesn’t have the same ring to it, does it? “Just added my two-bits” my work because nobody knows what a “bit” is.
I know…it’s a one or a zero in binary language. That’s not the kind of “bit” we’re talking about here! Knock it off!
Here’s Google AI’s explanation: The phrase “two bits” originates from colonial American history and the use of the Spanish dollar, or “piece of eight,” which was divided into eight smaller units called reales. Because each single real was worth one-eighth of the coin, two pieces equaled a quarter of a dollar, giving us the enduring slang term for 25 cents. Most users on Quora agree that this physical cutting of coins to make change drove the widespread adoption of the term.
It also says that they actually used to take chisels and cut them into pieces. So, yeah, putting in my two-bits won’t work either since that’s a derogatory term for something that’s worthless. But, then again, most peoples opinion is as well, so there’s that.
Anyway, 2500 episodes, issues (yeah, I have AT LEAST 2500 issues! [insert rimshot here!]) Thank you all so very much for your kind patronage. May we all have another 2500 in front of us. Let’s see, we just celebrated 20 years in June, so another 2500 is roughly another 20 years … we got this!
To another 2500 and another 20 years!
Not that we would EVER advocate for something like that … but if anyone out there tries this at home, I know a dragon or three who would LOVE to know the results. Ummm, asking for a friend.
ALL THE TIME!!!
THAT’S the kind of attitude I need to foster!
I have no idea why the job interview went poorly.
This is WAY cool!
Such a sad picture…
Adorable!
It’s not bad, it’s terrible! Izzy showed me an example from an AI lesson plan from Kentucky where the periodic table didn’t have a single solidary element correct and a map of the United States where most, if not all of the states were spelled incorrectly. When are we going to realize that we are selling ourselves downstream to incompetent convenience!
And that’s it my friends. Another one in the box and ready to go. I’m going to try to put another one together before the Air Show, so one more push for donations, although at this point, I’m pretty sure we’re done. But, I’ll put it out there. Go to dragonlaffs.com in the upper right hand column and hit the donate button. Or write to me at impishdragon@dragonlaffs.com and we can talk about snail mail or any other ways to donate that you might think of. So, until next time.
So, it’s now 12 hours later than I started the last Dragon Laffs. And I’m trying to get Monday’s episode set up for you guys since I have a full weekend set up for Holly and I since it will be the last weekend prior to hell week starting.
No, it’s not like that at all!
Late this morning to this afternoon we are going to volunteer at a church that she helps at with a giveaway that they do once a month. They have a big basement area so they take in donations and stuff and once a month they open the doors and give stuff away to people who need it. Kind of like Goodwill but without the money and without the controversy.
As you can imagine, from what I’m told, there are people who try to take advantage of it. It’s supposed to be for the people who NEED it and yet they have people who take an item and resell it on eBay. It’s supposed one or two items from certain rooms per family and people try to take advantage of that as well. It’s mostly run by sweet, little old ladies so they were pretty happy when an ancient blue dragon volunteered to help.
Then this evening, my church is hosting the Scally Brothers for a night of singing and worshiping at the local high school auditorium. I’ll see if I can’t find a YouTube clip. We had them last year for a teen thing and they went over really well.
Tomorrow, Sunday, is a special church service at a quarry with her church and then she has tickets for a concert in Wabash Sunday night that I don’t know about that were given to her by friends who can’t make it and don’t want to see the tickets go to waste.
I haven’t been this busy with non-work, fun stuff in a long time. Wish me well my friends.
Now…
I should really go through and hunt through the hundreds, if not thousands of meme files I have and collect all the interspersed “I’ll bet he’s thinking about other women” memes and run them all in a row!
Seems like I already ran this one, but I’m going to run it again with possibly the same caveat as before … Women pay attention! Don’t settle for less than you are worth…and don’t value yourself lower than you are.
One of my all time favorites.
“Don’t piss off old people.
The older we get the less life in jail is
a deterrent”.
And that’s it. I made it. Whew! Welcome to Monday, welcome to hell week. Wish me luck to get to the other side! Hope to see you on Thursday, but I guess we’ll see then. Still a little time left to contribute, if you are of such a mind. August is almost over. Until next time, my love to you all. Peace and happiness to each of you until then.
Okay, here’s the deal. As the air show gets closer and closer I have less and less time. Today is Friday and it’s already after 8 at night and this episode is due at the press in like 4 hours…AND I’M JUST GETTING STARTED ON IT!!!
Plus, there’s another one due on Monday and my entire weekend is already full! And next week is going to be the week before the air show … in other words … the week of pure hell. Then next Friday, Saturday, and Sunday, it’s going to be 14 hour days each day…so I guess what I’m saying is … I’m gonna try folks, but support your local dragon and understand.
I know, it sucks I’ve been asking for money and now apologizing for now being there for you guys, but … well … that’s life sometimes. Maybe I ought to go into politics.
Got another name to add to the list! (Speaking of donations) so let’s run the names and then get into it, shall we?
Lynn T. David L. Joseph H. Dan T. Leonard R. Sasquatch William E. Scott H. Joe Kenneth R. Col. Robert B. Ted H. Jonathon J. Sammye Leah H. Donald G. Michael F. Steve H. Pop Smith Henry S.
Words cannot express the gratitude. Truly.
Now, on to the good stuff.
A FACT…sent in by Joe:
An item is never really lost until your wife can’t find it!
On his deathbed, surrounded by his weeping family, an elderly man reached up with a trembling hand and gently rubbed his smooth, completely hairless scalp.
“My children,” he whispered weakly, “my own hair is gone forever, but you must promise me one thing. Whenever a tree is cut down or falls in the forest nearby, you must plant a new one in its place. We must protect those woods so the land never becomes as bare as my head.”
Bound by love and duty, his children swore to honor his dying wish. Decade after decade passed, turning into centuries, as generations of his descendants diligently planted sapling after sapling, keeping the canopy thick, vibrant, and lush.
All thanks to one visionary man and his re-seeding heirline.
How the heck did he know!?!?
Okay, I got close. But that’s all I got time for. I still have homework to do. So, until Monday my dear friends.
There’s still time if you want to donate to this year’s fund…although things have slowed WAY down … so I don’t know if we’ll have any more last minute contributions.