First it was TGIF; now it’s OGIM. Proof:
So let’s just laugh sourly… with a little help from a friend:
…and cocaine.
(an actual exchange between me and Mr. Free Market)
And some random tart I found SOTI:
Apparently, she’s a sports reporter on Romanian TV — which is probably why sport is so popular over there.
When I was looking for a Romanian cookbook for my brother who married a Romanian Danica Patrick (figuratively speaking, or perhaps behaviorally or psychologically), I found that Romania had a cooking show hosted (Hostessed?) by two scantily clad totties. I still haven’t gotten a cookbook for my brother.
Windy do you have a link?
It’s been a couple of years, I’ll look it up.
Ugh, that tank photo bares a strong resemblance to America’s conservative gun owners. 😛
Gunnut,
How so?
We may have fire power, but alone, were just just going to slide into the lib shit pool.
That Russkie tank confirms that going to Ukraine is a little bit more difficult than just driving through Red Square once a year – and requires a real logistics and maintenance regime.
Re: your pictures of the birds.
Pretty much the same here, too. Arthritis may have taken a toll, but the urge to flip is still strong in this one. Like some other things, it might take a little longer to get it up, but it’s still functional.