YOU KNOW ITS A GOOD DAY..WHEN

[flatbottom]

YOUR BASKET IS FULL

[Bert Rodgers]

It takes all kinds to make a world.


Bert

[SARGENT OF ARMS]

HOW DID U GET A PIC OF ME IN MY BIKER DAYS ?!?

[Deep C]

Ahhhh yes the things we see but so often overlook in our daily lives... Like the lady I saw with her hand stuck in the soda vending machine at the Hardware store the other day... In a store full of tools nobody could figure how to get her unstuck...

Or the guy who had just been in a small traffic wreck sitting on the curb and guzzling beer in front of the cop, knowing that would disrupt any dui case they could bring cause his level would be measured after drinking after the accident... Slick!

Or the guy who wanted to bum a smoke from me at the dump marina the other day. I opened the pack and offered him one. He asked me to pull it out as he didn't want to get the rest dirty because he had been scraping barnacles all morning... I didn't have the heart to tell him I had just got done scratching my balls!

[sportfish_1]

Ahhhh yes the things we see but so often overlook in our daily lives... Like the lady I saw with her hand stuck in the soda vending machine at the Hardware store the other day... In a store full of tools nobody could figure how to get her unstuck...

Or the guy who had just been in a small traffic wreck sitting on the curb and guzzling beer in front of the cop, knowing that would disrupt any dui case they could bring cause his level would be measured after drinking after the accident... Slick!

Or the guy who wanted to bum a smoke from me at the dump marina the other day. I opened the pack and offered him one. He asked me to pull it out as he didn't want to get the rest dirty because he had been scraping barnacles all morning... I didn't have the heart to tell him I had just got done scratching my balls!

Priceless
We had a guy in town that used to dress like he was a butler, black suit, black hat, umbrella, real Mr. French looking guy. After that he was a soldier with all the camo, hiding and peeking from behind telephone poles.
After that he pushed around a shopping cart, in his breast pocket there were at least a dozen ink pens, in his cart he had a couple a bags of something and a set of JUMPER CABLES . On the front of his cart he had a plaque that sad "NO RIDERS".
I guess if you live in the big city this is a site that you see everyday, but in the small town that I live in people that live this sort of life style tend to stick out a little.
We have a new guy in town that rides a bicycle...you know the one that has all the shit in the saddle bags. He has a spray attachment hooked to it. It is one of the sprayers that has the little hose attached to it and the end of the hose goes into a Windex style bottle. He will set at the Sheetz and spray the air, his bike, himself, the curb, and moths around the lights. And when they see you looking at them they give you that "WHAT" look.

I don't know if I should feel sorrow for them of just pass them of as being Nuts.

[Deep C]

There are some I feel bad for. I've had a bunch of disabled vets with readjustment to society or drinking issues come work for me. It really seems to improve their outlook and gives them some sense of belonging or being needed, even if its just skirting lures... Better than sitting around all day just fading away.
Then there are those that have no desire to get ahead that I feel nothing for. You know the kind ... "Will work for food" then when you offer them a paying job they tell you to get bent...
Then there is that other one... Just lost... Drank too much sterno along the way or the gray matter just flat out short circuited. I have wanted to feel bad for them but some like that are just happy as a clam being that way... So who am I to judge...

[flatbottom]

AND SOME ARE HAPPY WITH JUST A FULL BASKET

ME JUST GIVE ME COFFEE AND A FISHIN ROD

[matey8941]

haha.....what a great picture

[sportfish_1]

There are some I feel bad for. I've had a bunch of disabled vets with readjustment to society or drinking issues come work for me. It really seems to improve their outlook and gives them some sense of belonging or being needed, even if its just skirting lures... Better than sitting around all day just fading away.
Then there are those that have no desire to get ahead that I feel nothing for. You know the kind ... "Will work for food" then when you offer them a paying job they tell you to get bent...
Then there is that other one... Just lost... Drank too much sterno along the way or the gray matter just flat out short circuited. I have wanted to feel bad for them but some like that are just happy as a clam being that way... So who am I to judge...

I have sympothy for the vetrens trying to adjust. I have some friends that had a hard time of it.
I think that the people I'm talking about spent to much time with their head over a glue bottle.