There are five levels of Crankiness.
Stage One
Stage Two
Stage Three
Stage Four
Vodka.
I call this my 3-3-3 drink. It is a simple recipe. Three ice cudes. Check! Three olives. Check! Three fingers of Stolichnaya. Check!!!
Crankiness is defined as mental irratation. You know how your foot feels when you have a sharp, large rock in your shoe? Well, imagine your mental state is your foot. And then add five more rocks. That is the level of crankiness I have achieve. I’m am not certain, but I think I can win a gold medal in Crankiness in Japan. I can spit crankiness 40 inches. If you could pull my crankiness from my soul, flatten it out with a rolling pin and line it up in a straight line, it would stretch to the moon and back, by way of Mercury.
Photography actually relieves the pain faster than Vodka. And it is almost as much fun.
My wife took this one for me tonight. I saw this thing sticking above the driver’s seat of the car ahead of us, and I thought, what the hell is driving that car? A blonde Weasel??? After reviewing the photograph, I’m fairly convinced it is not a weasel. But I’m at a lost for words as to a better explanation, other than this is Planet Miami, and anything goes.
This is a more attractive image if you ask me. Cute face, pink phone, nice fingernails reflected in the rear view mirror with the photo taken at an odd angle. What do you think?
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You know, in South Florida there are many small ways we can see that Fall is coming. Subtle things, like the Good Year Blimp making a landing at Perry Airport in Pembroke Pines, a mere couple of miles from Joe Robbie Stadium. (Yes, it will always be Joe Robbie stadium!) This signals the start of football season!
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The last one my wife also took, and it is of three frogs in a pond. Or toads. Or just plain slimy critters.
I’m not a toad fan myself, but what the heck, she likes them.
Peace out people.
I’m sure trying!
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