At least the old coot is on his feet and walking. What drives me to distraction are those lardbutts in their electric wheelchairs. I want to scream at them “The more you ride that chair, the more likely it is that you’ll NEVER get out of it!” My favorite take on the theme is from one of my favorite gun bloggers, Brigid. She was taking her dad to the doctor and he told him that he wasn’t as steady on his feet anymore and should really start using a cane. He was insulted “Those are for old folks!” (he was ninety something at the time). So Brigid found a walking staff with a gnarly lions head on it. That was cool. He could do that.
At least the old coot is on his feet and walking. What drives me to distraction are those lardbutts in their electric wheelchairs. I want to scream at them “The more you ride that chair, the more likely it is that you’ll NEVER get out of it!” My favorite take on the theme is from one of my favorite gun bloggers, Brigid. She was taking her dad to the doctor and he told him that he wasn’t as steady on his feet anymore and should really start using a cane. He was insulted “Those are for old folks!” (he was ninety something at the time). So Brigid found a walking staff with a gnarly lions head on it. That was cool. He could do that.
Smart girl, amazing dad!