Title: The Levels of "Juvenile" Moral Grandstanding in DC at this point are Unbearable Source:
EweToob URL Source:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vACfRh_BiZg Published:Feb 2, 2021 Author:Conservative Resurgence Post Date:2021-02-02 20:45:19 by Esso Keywords:None Views:382 Comments:9
Poster Comment:
Esso's favorite target. I'm leaving Redbush to BTP.
What a fucked up deal. I think I'm going to invest all my assets in the stock tickers SNAFU and FUBAR. They've been ignored since WWII, but I'm seeing a huge comeback in the near future.
I think that saying has been around a lot since the depression as my father would say it on occasion. Pretty soon we are going to be wishing and shitting at the same time once this communist nightmare really gets rolling.
My Mom told me hat during the depression at Christmas time they all got coal in their stockings since the family had no money.
That would've been a hot commodity back in the day. most homes were coal fired. I still find clinkers on my property from time to time. I built my joint in the old International Harvester community.
When it was set up around the factory, there was no indoor plumbing. Most of the remaining bungalows, had a simple kitchens and bathrooms grafted onto the alley (back) side. The house next door is a good example of that.
My maternal grandfather and grandmother were dry cleaners. Grandma was a seamstress and did a lot of work for the burlesque gals downtown. I still have a bunch of the promotional beeswax zipper sticks that grandpa had made. Still good as ever. Grandpa used to make his pickups and deliveries in a Harvester Travelall, or something like that. Made in FW.
Sanitary Dry Cleaners ended up being Rock's Auto Shop or something, the guy that bought it paid Mom for the property with a $5,000 bill. No shit.
Indiana Institute of Technology absorbed that years ago. A long time ago.