Monday, May 21, 2012

Not My Son........H/T--- aA

Two men were having coffee, when one of them said: “Last night, my son just walked into the living room and said,”

“Dad, cancel my allowance immediately, rent my room out, throw all my clothes out of the window, take my TV, stereo, iPhone, iPod, and my laptop.

Please give my jewelry to the Salvation Army or Goodwill.

Then, sell my car.

Take my front door key away from me and throw me out of the house.

Then disown me and never talk to me again.

Don't forget to write me out of your will and leave my share to my brother.

”The other man said: “Wow, he really said that?”

“Well, he didn't put it quite that way.”

He actually said . . . “Dad, I've decided to work for Obama's re-election campaign.”

It worked about that way when I told my Father, GRHS, that I was going to support the Nixon-Agnew ticket over his choice of McGovern.....

Side note, I've been asked to come back to regular Blogging, so, until Politics makes me Nauseus...... here I am for now.....

By the way, if you didn't think that was at all funny.... you're too far gone to save.

Best wishes,

Sunday, April 15, 2012

George Washington

Well, just imagine that....... George was named the Britidh Empires greatest Foe......

I am attempting a return..... Just with things that intrigue me......

Life with Dragn is too wonderful to write deeply. Hey, I built a a Planter out of a Trombone today!

FB is Wollf Howlsatmoon.
Semper Fi, General!

Friday, January 20, 2012

You was just a dog......

Have you ever met Baxter Black?

Well, now you have.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

My Wonderful Life.....

Just a bit more on the personal updates.... then maybe I will abuse some politicians or other bottom feeder.....but first:

Youngest Daughter is coming to the Lair on a weekly basis for dinner. A most enjoyable time. At the Lair, Dragn is the Princess of the Kitchen. She doesn't want help, need help nor mostly appreciate me being in Her kitchen.... excepting Holidays....

Anyways, her position at School requires her to attend a Music Director's planning session this evening that overlaps with our scheduled dinner......

She appreciates my help in readying the suaree'.

She left me, and e-mailed me some very helpful 'instructions'to get 'er done. The Lovely Dragn is a little bit OCD, and here is what I received:

There is a LOT of laughter in our Home.

Thank goodness for the photos. My ADD might have sent me to the laundry room for the enchiladas..... and now I know to search the Lair for a window sill with fruit on it!

*Old running joke and a shout out to my longest time Faithful Reader, Rose: While I was rummaging in the refrigerator for the enchiladas, guess what I found behind the milk?*

My Car Keys.

Be good People and enjoy your Life half as much as I enjoy mine.

Monday, January 2, 2012


Mongo says Hey!

That is all......



Well, how have my Invisible Friends been? It's been since November that I

I made it my one New Years resolution to begin Blogging again. I think I need it.... no, not as in the Beginning when I started this, when I NEEDED it to keep myself..... Things are good now, Married to the most wonderful Dragn, Family doing well... just no angst in my life, "Knock on Wood".

The youngest Female Cub is getting back in our lives, a scheduled dinner at the Lair once a week, Daughter #2 is within visiting range with the GrandCubs, Eldest Son Wolf the Elder is gainfully employed, in College and a really good young Man, and Lil'Wolfie... well, he's not so "Little" anymore.....

The Lair is full of fun and work and furry or feathered or....scaly Critters. Going out back is a bit of an expedition if only one of us goes. There are simply not enough hands that our Lord gave us to satisfactorally pet the fox, Lab and Saint at the same time.

And they want their petting at the same time..... (sarcastic "oh Woe is us"....)

Moved and settled in to the House, now Home that Wollf created. Dragn's sense of style is just like mine, we're 'rather' minimalist, leaning toward Art Deco Modern, I suppose.

Outside is good, excepting my continual Mission of ridding the yard of evil gophers.... they are a mini version of a Zombie Apocalypse.... Kill one, and another pops up.

Inside, it really feels like Our Home. Dragn had no problem in creating a "no Color" scheme.... well excepting Red, which I can see..... color blind, remember? Our color visioned Friends who visit say it looks great, so I am thankful.

In explanation, the Family Lair is three walls of a deep brick red, and then the whole home rolls through shades of black, greys and soft whites.

Wow, that was boring.......

Anyways, Wollf is back and will assail your senses once again with my rather off kilter observations.... enjoy or not, I can't worry about it.

OH!!!! Here's a little one.

We probably have the only home you've ever visited that has a Guest Bath downstairs with a prominent sign above the toilet theat reads:

Please Leave the Seat UP!

Remember, our Prodigal Kitteh is back home after 8 weeks in the wilderness.... He uses the toilet, no Litter in the Lair.... but if the seat is down?

If we're home, he'll complain LOUDLY! If we're not and missed it?

We don't want to go there....


Now, welcome me back.

Love you Folks!