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![]() Don, even if Alwaysmining let you (and a lot of others) down, I hope you still enjoyed your Preakness Day crabcakes, seasoned with Old Bay and washed down by some National Bohemian ("brewed on the shores of the Chesapeake Bay").
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The wind of heaven is that which blows between a horse’s ears – Arabian Proverb |
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![]() I found a new way to bet these races.
Pick the horses you like... ignore them. Then pick entries that couldn't make it around the track without a trailer. You will win every time |
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![]() On a side note, nothing to do with horse racing. When I went out on my deck this morning. The distinct smell of marijuana was wafting on the air. Arkansas passed the medical marijuana law a while back and the first dispensary opened last weekend and the first two dispensaries opened in Hot Springs. One of them is about two miles down the road from my house in a place that used to be a barbecue restaurant on one side and what might be described as a beer joint on the other. I used to go down and get barbecue at the restaurant, but avoided the beer joint. It was the type of place that one would dare not go without a fully loaded Glock and even then you were taking your chances without a Marine escort.
All this to say, I wonder whether some of my neighbors suddenly became "disabled." I guess that might explain the marijuana smell, but now that I think about it, I think I smelled that odor even before things got to be legal. ![]() ![]() |
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![]() It could be Mother Nature’s Gift
![]() And the answer my friend is Blowin In The Wind ===> Free ![]() ![]() ROCKY MOUNTAIN HIGH ![]() |
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![]() LOL!
Tampa General Hospital was giving me brochures on med pot 2 years before it was voted in January. |
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