Just a non-political PSA. I see people are leaving nasty-grams for the local weather people. The weather forecasters don't create the weather. They forecast it. And the groundhog doesn't know if there will be a longer winter or not. Just giggle at the whole thing like the rest of us and move on, it's ain't that serious.
This Tide Pod eating thing is becoming an epidemic.
To All My Democrat Friends:
Please accept with no obligation, implied or implicit, my best wishes for an environmentally conscious, socially responsible, low-stress, non-addictive, gender-neutral celebration of the winter solstice holiday, practiced within the most enjoyable traditions of the religious persuasion of your choice, or secular practices of your choice, with respect for the religious/secular persuasion and/or traditions of others, or their choice not to practice religious or secular traditions at all. I also wish you a fiscally successful, personally fulfilling and medically uncomplicated recognition of the onset of the generally accepted calendar year 2018, but not without due respect for the calendars of choice of other cultures whose contributions to society have helped make America great. Not to imply that America is necessarily greater than any other country nor the only America in the Western Hemisphere. Also, this wish is made without regard to the race, creed, color, age, physical ability, religious faith or sexual preference of the wishee.
To Everyone Else:
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
I'll be honest, I don't know why this made me laugh so hard, but I watched it twice and laughed both times. So enjoy!
Well. Yesterday, I happened to notice my Twitter account is seven years old. Because I got curious, I went to the old blog (in case you are new here, this is our growth space. We started at another location). Whiskey Tango Foxtrot has been around for four years! Time does fly.
The first entry there was a piece of humor someone had sent to me, called "Divorce Agreement." So, in honor of missing our fourth anniversary due to being completely oblivious to such things, here is the Divorce Agreement, from July 8, 2013! Enjoy!
OK, so you can't tell from the comments on the article, but this is satire. No, there isn't actually a Hail Satan license plate in Tennessee.
Although, I have to admit. If it was real and I lived in Tennessee, I'd consider it just to piss people off. :)