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Three days ago, Marlene got out of the gate and discovered the car had no brakes. Fortunately, she was good enough driver to get it stopped, put it in reverse and get it back in the garage. I went out there looked in the manual and he said the trouble light. The idiot light was indicating in a lot ...

I have a jazzy electric wheelchair that just took a shit on me. No work don't go lights flashing can't find reset button. The website that's supposed to be able to fix it once too much money and too much information for my life the only VA office that can fix it is in Seattle. My wife was smart ...

Heard from our Puerto Rican lady?
She's not reporting back here and she doesn't reply to my email so I was wondering how she's doing.

The last seven topics were posted by me.
Is there anybody out there besides AI?
I have discovered with my recent experience on the Internet that AI is downright and FULL-BLOWN STUPID. The credit union in Alaska, where my direct deposit uses a separate company to check for fraud on my credit/debit ...

It's been eight days now and I'm bored has been as quiet as a church mouse just like the night before Christmas. You know I've used the term holy shit a lot of time in my life, but I never stopped to realize in order for it to be holy shit. Had to either come from the pope or a man called Jesus.
Or ...

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It was the last big bike I ever owned a Norton ATLAS with a bench seat and a 5 gallon fuel tank. I would kick down the rear passenger pegs lay down on the bench seat. Whenever a Harley decided it wanted to race. Had to get pissed off at the first wife to figure out how to make that monster do a ...

Belep belep belep. That's all folks

It's almost midnight here soon to be Tuesday morning and I'm gonna try to get some sleep.

This went down in early 1970 between Anaconda and Butte, Montana. I don't remember why I was going to Anaconda, but the 750 would hop between 95 and 100. That means I was normally be traveling above 100. The speed limit in Montana in those days had no upper limit, but was limited to 65 miles an hour ...

John Powell and my 357.

John Powell is the biological father of Michael Powell. Michael was my stepson and I helped raise him from age 3. When I married Michael’s mother Sandra, she was my second wife. I married Sandra shortly after the birth of our daughter.

John and his parents flew up to Alaska ...