Got that Bourbon Street steak with the Oreo shake Shawshank, February 18, 2022 Good morning! It’s Friyay! For the sake of moving the story along, we’ll say that I slept through the night without getting up twice because my knee locked up, and of course, having to pee. It’s wicked windy out there today. Winds of about 50kph. It may not be that fast when you convert to mph, but I’m in the prairies, so that mean flat flat, flaaaaat land, with nothing to break up the wind or slow it down. After work, I have to walk up to Shady Acres to drop off some mail, and to pick up the truck, because I’ll be going for some groceries tomorrow morning. Not a lot, but enough to make it another couple of weeks before the next pay cheque. I just think it’ll be nice to get out of TinyTown for a couple of hours. But right now, coffee and some news. Happy Friyay everyone! Life blogbloggercoffeecoldjournalmorningsTinyTownwindy as fuck
Life Moonlight, you’re just a heartache in disguise August 15, 2020August 15, 2020 Ok, happy Saturday. Didn’t have the greatest of sleeps, especially when you’re dreaming that you’re getting shock treatment. That, and mentally rearranging your bedroom at 2am. Usually, I fall right asleep. Last night for some reason, I was changing oil on a truck that I don’t own. But wished I owned. I’m in farm country… Read More
Life You better stay away from him, he’ll rip your lungs out Jim November 1, 2024 Good morning my friends. It’s finally Friyay! That was my first thought when I woke up this morning. Yep just one more shift, and the weekend is ours! Not a lot of trick or treaters came out. Mostly older kids, but we did get a couple of young ones as well. But yeah it wasn’t… Read More
Life Tommy used to work on the docks, union’s been on strike he’s down on his luck, it’s tough, so tough July 26, 2025 Hey hey. Another late post. I was up again, at the ass-crack of dawn to go to work. But I made it there in time, and got the store opened. They I did the extra stuff that’s needs to be done on a Saturday morning. It was a wicked slow morning, even more so than… Read More