An Inside joke.......

To a Fellow Blogger in Texas......Hey Melisa, I think I have a new bike for you.....


*done with no ill intention*

Heal up, kiddo. That looks like it hurt.
Wollf

This is Why.......#37...

That we as Americans, no matter what our "Party Choice" is, are the greatest group of Peoples on this planet.

This video comes from Boston’s Fenway Park. It was Disability Awareness day at the baseball park. Mentally challenged children got VIP treatment. One young man even sang the national anthem to open the game.

It was a little daunting, and he lost himself to the jitters and giggles. What happened next gave ol' Wollf the minor eye sweats........Warm the cockles of your heart, wontcha?

I Love America.
Wollf

Something is afoot, Watson......

All right already.....as you may have noticed a few posts back, the Kitteh and Uber Dog have a "relationship".....and I'm pretty sure that Ransom the Kitteh is the mastermind.

I trotted out to the kitchen for a beer the other night and found this rather darning evidence of a crime underway.


That, for the unitiated, is my Beta tank, home to Bob the Siamese Fighting Fish. It also seems to be a certain Kitteh with head and tongue searching for.......sushi?

I questioned him on the subject and received this look, as if to say, "Youse didn't see nuthin..."

Nothing to see here, move along Citizen......"


He may well be an evil genius, that Kitteh. Won't surprise me a bit to find his evil plan engaged with a little help from ACME.


But, he doesn't realise the resources of Wollf. I shall call upon the "Newbury Park Gang of Silly People with Hair done up Like Sumos". They take Sushi Snatching in their 'Hood very personally, if you get my drift.......


Kitteh doesn't stand a chance against them....Bwa ha ha....

That is, if they can "find" him. I understand that Kitteh is a Master of Disguise....


obviosly in a funny mood.
*I have baloney in my shoe....always makes me feel funny*
Wollf

Fire in the Night.........

With thanks ....and a bit of regret....to Rose at Watchpaul. I am so sick of all the Politics. The Season has been too long, like a Winter that just never seems to warm up.

Next Post will be light and Fun again...but this? This is real. The associations that Barack Obama has made ....and kept, in his lifetime are telling of the quality of his Soul.............

A first hand account from a then nine year old boy, about the night that The Weather Underground attempted to kill his Family. Yup, Bill Ayers friends.....

"During the April 16 debate between Hillary Clinton and Barack Obama, moderator George Stephanopoulos brought up “a gentleman named William Ayers,” who “was part of the Weather Underground in the 1970s. They bombed the Pentagon, the Capitol, and other buildings. He’s never apologized for that.” Stephanopoulos then asked Obama to explain his relationship with Ayers. Obama’s answer: “The notion that somehow as a consequence of me knowing somebody who engaged in detestable acts 40 years ago, when I was eight years old, somehow reflects on me and my values, doesn’t make much sense, George.” Obama was indeed only eight in early 1970. I was only nine then, the year Ayers’s Weathermen tried to murder me." (emphasis mine)

Go and read the whole thing if you will, written by John M. Murtagh over at
City Journal

Even if I toss out the fact that I don't agree with Mr. Obamas political beliefs, his lack of experience in any sort of "Governance" as opposed to "just another warm body voting" in the Senate...I hearken back to one of Grandfathers favorite cliches...

"A Man is judged by the Company he keeps...."

There's a reason why cliches stay in the lexicon. They hold a lot of Truth.
Now....go and be Happy.........

Thanks, Rose
Wollf

NEWS FLASH........

Newbury Park, CA
5 OCT 08

Teachers Dog Eats Students Homework

I kid you not. You might by this point know that my Lady Dragn is a Teacher at the Local Middle School.

She brought homework along to the Lair to grade for Monday, and left it in her pack on the dining room table, thinking it safe at that height from the inquisitive nose and vorascious puppy jaws of the Uber Dog.

She was correct to a point. Dog is much too clumsy to get to the prize. But not so, the evil mastermind Kitteh, Ransom. They work in tandem. Kitteh got into the pack, pulled out some of the more tasty looking morsels of homework, and passed them down to Uber for him to perform his magic.

End result of their mischief and teamwork is this "Man Bites Dog" story.

Dragn has to go to school tomorrow and explain to her Class that....you got it....

"Umm...errr...the Dog ate my Homework......"

I think they call this Irony.....or ironing....or sumpin' like that.
Back later......
Wollf

The War of Religions......

Those Pesky Protestants......
Just *clicky* to enlarge.....



Aww...it's all in fun. This ain't Ireland.
Wollf

Sweet Georgia Brown........

Away from Politics.....I'm about sick up to Here.

In case you didn't know, both Wollfie the Elder,(formerly known as Bigger Wollfie), and my Dragn are Percussionists...fancy word for drummers. He being the "Quad" player with the High School marching band, and She being the Band Director at the local middle school.

Yup.....she was Wollfie the Biggers teacher two years ago......you'd almost think I planned it....nope. But, anyway, I ran into this and thought they'd get a kick out of it....I know I giggled almost as much as the musicians in the video.

Thus, I give you: Sweet Georgia Brown with Tractor on Percussion:



Heh.....replaced by fifty year old technology.....who'd a thunk?
Wollf