Father

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Vater, padre, pa,
Or by any other name,
You’re honored today.

Thanks for all you’ve done.
Ev’ry day is a blessing
With you in our life.

Grill man, dishwasher,
Among other roles you play;
Happy Father’s Day!

Psycho Secrets: Terence Tourette Tucker

You’re invited to haunt Dead Donovan. Come see what’s in store for a bit of horror. Thanks for the memeries.

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A man with filed incisors who claims to be a direct descendant of Count Dracula. He’s a serial blood drinker who dubs his victims Bloody Mary. He hides in shadows, comes out at midnight and hovers outside first floor bedroom windows. At night, he’s been known to whisper, “Come out, come out wherever you are.”

He was caught red handed when he met his match with his last victim, who was a heavy tequila drinker. Terence sucked her dry so fast, he himself became inebriated. So much so that when he tried to escape, he stumbled over his cape, conveniently wrapping himself to go for the police.

  1. Take your medication, and then try to solve Terence Tourette Tucker’s riddle
  2. Leave a comment
  3. All participating lunatics will have a link to their website placed underneath the crazed bat

!!** Terence Tourette Tucker’s Riddle **!!

What is sensitive, cries, comes in different colors, and is invisible, but…

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Checking out Czechia

Started out in Prague,
I’ve so much to catalog.
Was I all agog!

[The photos that follow include Church of St. Nicholas, the Lennon Wall, St. Vitus Cathedral, Prague Castle, Powder Gate, the Astronomical Clock, Hotel Rott, Dvorák Museum, Alfons Mucha Museum, Petrin Park, The Loreto, and Konopište and Karlštejn Castle.]

Delayed Reaction

Sweaty and winded,
Greeted with closed boarding gate,
Missed connecting flight.

Re-routing given,
This time a two-hour delay;
Murphy’s Law gone wild.

Frazzled since midnight
Checked-in carry-on is lost,
Along with my mind.

Still Young

Once alive and well,

Full of hope and a future.

Now the young are still.

(May those who perished from the Manchester bombing rest in peace and their families find comfort. My condolences to them.)

Grinnin’ Green

Photo by bloggeta

Is that cabbage between your teeth? Guinness on the breath? Corned beef dancing on your lip? Join the parade and get thee to the pub to celebrate . . .

Happy St. Patrick’s Day!