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Well I hope for your tierdness?

I have completed all my jobs. It is slow.
I have a room edition when the weather breaks....
I have some interior work...cabinets, hardwood floor, trim base doors...but custom order stuff. Wait. Then wait some more. I'am a night owl either way, but lack of work I stay up record.
And....(viking pours another scotch..)
WHAH!!!!

Went home from work at 3:30 pm and came back in at 5:00 pm. If I'm lucky I'll go home at 3:30 pm tonight. Probably be back in at 4:00am tomorrow. Weekend looks even busier... I can't wait for spring!
My bedroom project is coming along as well. Doors are hung! Lol! Got any pictures of your projects? Hopefully things pick up for you!


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I wish I was sleeping myself


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"Sleep bad for Mongo. Too many dreams."

"One day, Mongo find help by helping!"

Scott
 

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Yeah, you joker, pop a cork on a bottle of Merlot an you have class in 6 hours?"
REALLY!?!

This I gotta see!

Best,


Scott



PS.

What these kids in class have yet to experience. Dig? 8-)

Shall we speak of "Morning Formation?"
 

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For no particular reason.....



Scott
 

Oh I got a good one....Thanks Scotty!!!!





Strange how we came to both be Americans, through our ancestors....

Ah, Crap;
Perhaps at this level we may delve upon discussions that some would consider "political."

I say,

Let Freedom Ring!

In a man's thoughts.
In a Human's passion.
In a man's dreams.
In a man's Ideas,
And especially in a man's words and actions!

Let's not forget my Brothers and yours whom have passed..........

What can our future hold?

As a Wolf Pack Member, I post this....

What would you say to this?

What would anyone say to this?

Always a Friend of Liberty and a Patriot of Freedom!

Ya know, I think I just got on a few more governmet "alphabet" lists....
Monitored by your 40 hr/wk wage.....
Week guy. Married. 2 kids one on the way...
8x10 corner offices that you enjuyed rthe

Translation=GET THE HELL OUTDOORS, SON!

out doors.....

Scott
 

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Strange how we came to both be Americans, through our ancestors....

Ah, Crap;
Perhaps at this level we may delve upon discussions that some would consider "political."

I say,

Let Freedom Ring!

In a man's thoughts.
In a Human's passion.
In a man's dreams.
In a man's Ideas,
And especially in a man's words and actions!

Let's not forget my Brothers and yours whom have passed..........

What can our future hold?

As a Wolf Pack Member, I post this....

What would you say to this?


I say....Thank you men and women of the armed forces!!


 

Scott ..don't know if it's on my end but your attachments remain invalid.:BangHead:

Wine?
Rather than bust into my limited stash of homebrew I paid several dollars for a Californian desert red for New Years.
Half decent stuff... for being commercial....


Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine
Gonna have me a holiday
Poor man's party, rich man's daughter
Is gettin' hotter and hotter

She's pushin' way too hard
I don't want any part of her way
Drinkin' my wine, makes me feel fine
Gonna have me a holiday

It's a holiday, a holiday

Mama, mama, please no more jaguars
Don't want to be a pop star
Mama, mama, please no more deckhands
I don't want to be a sailor man

Mama, mama, please no more face lifts
Just don't know which one you is
Mama, mama, please no more husbands

Drinkin' my wine, spendin' my time
Hidin' out in my rented dream
Lookin' for attention
A cover story mention in 'Life Magazine'

Ask the chauffeur who he knows
Numbers, he's got, lots of those
Drinkin' my wine, wastin' my time
Tryin' to run from this Halloween

It's a holiday, it's a holiday

Mama, mama, please no more jaguars
Don't want to be a pop star
Mama, mama, please no more deckhands
I don't wanna be a sailor man

Mama, mama, please no more face lifts
Just don't know which one you is
Mama, mama, please no more husbands
Don't know who my daddy is

It's a holiday, it's a holiday

Mama, mama, please no more jaguars
Don't want to be a pop star
Mama, mama, please no more deckhands
I don't wanna be a sailor man

Mama, mama, please no more face lifts
Just don't know which one you is
Mama, mama, please no more husbands

Drinkin' my wine

Songwriters
WILLIAMS, CURTIS FITZGERALD/ADAMS, CLIFFORD



Read more: Nazareth - Holiday Lyrics | MetroLyrics
 

Well I didn't win the Powerball lottery. I had decided if I won a BILLION dollars I was going to get in my truck and come visit everyone of you and make each and everyone a millionaire ! It's ok to dream right? So dream big, real big! Fighting big issues on my end, but you all are always in my thoughts. Smile......it makes the world wonder what you're up to! Haha
 

Money? Hmmmmm. Still waitin here.



o!

Tailored suits, chauffeured cars,
Fine hotels and big cigars
Up for grabs,
Up for a price
Where the red-hot girls,
Keep on dancin' through the night!
The claim is on you,
The sights are on me
So whaddaya do,
That's guaranteed?
Hey lil' girl,
You want it all
The furs, the diamonds,
The paintin' on the wall!

CHORUS:
C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money!
C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk!
C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money!
C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk!

A French maid, foreign chef,
A big house with king-size bed
You had enough,
You ship 'em out
The dollar's up, down,
Ya better buy the pound!
The claim is on you,
The sights are on me
So whaddaya do,
That's guaranteed?
Hey lil' girl,
You broke the laws
Ya hustle, ya deal,
You steal from us all!

CHORUS:
C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money! (Moneytalks!)
C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk! (Moneytalks!)
C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money! (Moneytalks!)
C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk!
Moneytalks! Yeaaah-yeah!

SOLO

Moneytalks...
B.S. walks...
Moneytalks...
C'mon, c'mon!

CHORUS:
C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money! (Moneytalks!)
C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk! (Moneytalks!)
C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money! (Moneytalks!)
C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk! (Moneytalks!)
(C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money!) Moneytalks!
(C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk!) Moneytalk-talk-talk!
(C'mon, c'mon! Love me for the money!) Uh, hear it talk!
(C'mon, c'mon! Listen to the moneytalk!) Yeah, yeah-yeah!
Moneytalk!
 

Vegas maybe, before Africa after hittin a big lotto prize?



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Diamonds and dust
Poor man last
Rich man first
Lamborghini's, caviar
Dry martini's, Shangrila
I got a burnin' feeling
Deep inside of me
It's a yearnin'
But I'm gonna set it free
I'm goin' in
To sin city
I'm gonna win
In sin city
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm gonna win
In sin city
Let me roll ya baby

Ladders and snakes
Ladders give
Snakes take
Rich man poor man
Beggar man thief
You ain't got a hope in hell
That's my belief
Fingers Freddy, Diamond Jim
They're getting ready
Look out I'm coming in
So spin that wheel
Cut that pack
And roll them loaded dice
Bring on the dancin' girls and put the Champagne on ice
I'm goin' in
To sin city
I'm gonna win
In sin city
Where the lights are bright
Do the town tonight
I'm goin' in
To sin city
 

Meanwhile ....big boat money is kinda short.
"Feelin like a paper cup....floatin down the storm drain."


I know that it's evil
I know that it got to be
No I ain't doin' much
Doin' nothing means a lot to me
Living on a shoe-string
A fifty cent millionaire
Open to charity
Rock'n'roll (wellfare)

Sittin' in a Cadillac
Listenin' to the radio
Suzy baby get on in
Tells me where she wanna go
I'm livin' in a nightmare
She's looking like a wet dream
I've got myself a Cadillac
But I can't afford the gasoline

I got holes in my shoes
(And I'm way over due)
Down payment blues

Get myself a steady job
Some responsibility
Can('t) even feed my cat
On Social security
Hiding from the rent man
They make me wanna cry
Sheriffs knockin'on my door
Ain't if funny how the time flies

Sitting on the sailing boat
Sippin' on the champagne
Suzy baby's all I've seen
Says she wants to come on deck
Feelin' like a paper cup ,
Floating down the storm drain

Got myself a sailing boat

But I can't afford the gasoline

I got holes in my shoes(And I'm way over due)Down payment blues
 

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Just found this video and I laughed so hard I got to change my underwear (fruit of the loom) lol!! Check it out!!



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The funniest part to me was the bathroom! Lol I know, it's my twelve year old sense of humor coming out again! Lol


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Well, here's the latest mis-adventures of ole Scotty....

My Lab textbook finally came today.
Somehow, (WINE!!!) I forgot the coins. Ah, Nutz!

Tomorrow is the bank job at 10 am. May turn into 2 safe deposit boxes...Also flat steel key duplications.
Haven't used that machine for about 6 months.
Gonna have to calibrate it first thing in the morning....

We had to go to that salvage yard today and make keys for a couple of GM SUV's and a key for a fair sized Suzuki crotch rocket.
Took an SUZ18 blank.
Greg said that the Harley hadn't come in yet....

RC,
Sounds like you aren't the only one having trouble with my attachments....
Dang! I'M even having trouble seeing some of my attachments!
Gotta be something on my end of the interweb, huh? :dontknow:

Our Friend Bill seems to have some pull around here.
Perhaps Uncle Bill will make inquiries of "management" as to possible solutions....

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And,

Seems I heard "Boston" mentioned earlier....:icon_scratch:

Then you certainly know who this is....



Yeah, I LOVE vinyl!

And "shellac" Discs that turn at precisely 78rpm.

Best,

Scott
 

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