Man, Stewart has amazing guns for a guy in his 70s.

Not to mention most of the time it’s really a trilby anyway, because no one knows what kind of hat is what anymore.

Dig it. Fuck Birkenstocks, man. Especially fuck Birkenstocks with big wooly socks.

Where’t the respect people? Both, these gents are Knighted, so Sir Patrick Stewart and Sir Ian McKellen!

When I saw that picture and identified them both, oddly my first thought was “Of course those two are good friends!” Apparently McKellen officiated at Stewart’s wedding only a couple of weeks ago!

Stewart and McKellen

More annoying really. There’s no such thing as seeing “a couple” love bugs flying around, fucking. It’s always “OMG THERE’S TEN BAJILLION OF THESE FUCKERS!” and they get plastered all over your car, because even bugs are oblivious to the world around them when they’re, y’know, fucking, and then you have a coating of dead bugs all over your paint job, and love bugs apparently have Alien dna because their remains will do some messed up shit your car’s finish, so now you have to take time to water blast them off, and…

Yeah, Florida. It’s messed up. But at least on the political and social side Texas and North Carolina and few others seem determined to take the heat off.

They can also clear a pool in seconds. The wife was at the nearby pool working on her tan for her trip to NYC. She was there for about 15 minutes before a swarm of the fuckers appeared. They covered everyone there and started drowning in the pool itself. There’s really nothing to do but pack up your shit and leave. Yeah, I know, first world problems and all that.

The local car washes have Love Bug sales. They drop their prices a bit because they know people will be getting multiple washes.

I’ve been here almost a year now. And even I saw the signs. We were leaving a doctor’s office when we saw a couple of them at it on the door. We kind of looked at each other nodded. It was an unspoken “It Begins.” kind of thing.

The main problem I have with Florida is all the people who come here, decide they hate it, and still stay.

Edit: And to be fair, the big flying cockroaches sort of glide. The small ones you don’t get inside that much, and they don’t run out of the way when you smash them. But yeah, that sucks.

(More details via India.com portal site bgr.in)

If that’s real, it’s an unfortunate ad campaign.

Let me make this clear. While I joke about hating Florida I actually really like it here. I just sometimes really miss NY.

Open up a pizza joint.

Good to hear. Thanks for the clarification. :)

Yes. This idea. Do this.

Feel free to foot the bill for my divorce, move and job search and I’ll gladly leave…

Theres a florida near my city, but is a disco club. Florida 135.

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the horror

I didn’t realize duck lips and gang signs were international phenomena.

Forget it, Tim. It’s Facebook.

Ha. That’s pretty much what everyone says when I tell them to stop bitching about where they live. I guess the nice myth in economics about a mobile workforce is just that.

I’m in my office giving you duck lips and a gang sign. When I stop typing this, I’m going to grab my crotch. Yo!