Almost Time To Go Paradin’
Quick — who wrote the music for the Marine Corp Hymn? Nope. He’s so USA, it’s true, but it wasn’t him. It was him.
How It Works In A Nightclub
Observe, young men. This is how it works in the nightclub. There are too many men. They have their senses diminished. They are entirely exposed to calumny, ridicule, and physical aggression. Then a cruel women sneaks into their midst, and even though she’s entirely disinterested in all of them, starts them all to fighting. Then she goes over in the corner and all her friends laugh about all the trouble they’ve caused.
(Thanks to Borderline Friend Gerard, at American Digest, for sending this one along)
Racing! Indubitably! Bob’s Your Uncle! I’m Chuffed! It’s Cracking Good! Been Looking Left, Right, And Centre For This! Dangerous? Codswollop!
Pedal Faster! Ming The Merciless Is Gaining On Us!
Thanks to Honorary Borderline Sociopath Charles S. for sending this one along.