On Vacation

Later this morning, I'm getting up from my beauty nap and packing for 10 days at Sandy Beach. By Sunday, I will have picked up the coach, gone grocery shopping, done laundry and hopefully Sandy Beach will not have sold out and I'll nab a spot. The rangers told me once that they only reserve half of the park for a holiday, leaving the rest of the spots open for first come, first serve camping.
Marie will meet me out there for her weekend and I think on Thanksgiving as well. I'm hoping the grocery in Rio Vista, Lira's, has a precooked turkey dinner in the deli to buy. I can't see buying a turkey for only two people and besides, I still don't know how to work the oven in the coach.
So, I don't think I'll be back on the blog until I go to the library in town on Wednesday. Due to austerity measures taken in my checkbook, I had given up my internet air card. That means that the only internet will be at the library. Nothing I haven't done before.

This Kills Me

Old School Bewbies

You don't see hair like that anymore.

Great Skin Tone

And no tan lines!

Great Tattoo

I had something similar on the blog a bit ago, the teddy bear protecting the sleeper against monsters. I guess I'm an old softie.

Great Stockings

I'm Going To Hell

Cute Tattoos

It is a shame she's off to one side of the pic, I'd like to see all the tattoo work.

Scary Tattoo

I guess it is Mary, Mother of God. But it is hella scary.

Dolled Up

This is a good looking gal.

This Kills Me

This Needs To Be A Gif

That Jordan is a good lookin gal.

Pasties

This Kills Me

A Good Looking Gal

Steampunking For Rev

This is a cool look.

Digging The Red Fishnets

This Kills Me

Sexy Mini


There's always room for good looking gals and cars on my blog.

A Great Stretch

This is impressive.

10-81


Kelly Ann was that month's Playmate. This is how women are supposed to look.

Houston, We Have A Problem

When I first went to work at the paper, we were not allowed to wear short pants. Ever. So on the hottest days of the year, we were loading trucks on the dayside in long jeans. And we all had to wear a collared shirt. (That's when I started wearing Ben Davis shirts)
When we said that UPS wears shorts and they represent their company just fine, the company relented. But, there's always an asshole to fuck things up. We had a guy, Gary H, who used to wear the sack showing shorts like the guy in the picture. We also had a gal who claimed offense at Gary's shorts, though her's were not much longer. And then we had a guy, Bob B (who went to jail for child molestation) who was offended at the gal's shorts. All in all it was going to fuck up the rest of us wearing shorts to work.
Finally, the company came out with length guidelines for short pants and that seemed to quiet things down. But, as I found out, you can wear as short of a skirt as you wanted. That busybody cunt, Linda Perez, was doing just that, then crying "sexual harassment" when men would look at her.
This got me to thinking. I decided that I was going to wear a short skirt to work. There was nothing in the dress code that forbade a man from wearing a skirt. And I was going to wear a rrrrrreally short one, one that would have my butt cheeks showing out the bottom.
I told everyone on the dock that this was my plan, unless they stopped acting like children and grew up. Somehow, supervisors got wind of it and asked me about it. I told them that there really was nothing in the dress code to prevent me from wearing a skirt, so if they banned short pants I would wear a skirt every day. Hell, I've got good looking legs, even for a 50 year old.
Finally, the three babies separated employ and we were able to keep on wearing shorts. The company used to be more strict on the shirts, now the guys in my department can wear t shirts, which I did for the longest time. But now I wear the Ben Davis shirts every day. They never seem to wear out.

Jeans And Bewbies

It is no surprise that I like this look. And she is easy on the eyes.

I Want One

I would stamp every bill I ever got, ever.
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