Moldy
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Same here but closer to retirement since I pissed off the bosses son. Ugh!Ah shit I just got another year older since this thread started
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Same here but closer to retirement since I pissed off the bosses son. Ugh!Ah shit I just got another year older since this thread started
I about died from an overdose of colchicine. It was hell.62 and retired for two months. The ex-wife (now current GF) says I'm acting like I was when we met 37 yrs ago. Back in '78 I was a grad student in the Hort. dept at UC ...secretary calls my lab and says there is a call for me....who is it? "Don't have a name but he's from Santa Cruz and says he knows you" She transfers the call, Hello "Is this (name)? Turns out the guy is named "Fongo" and he's a grower; wants to know about colchicine. I asked if he knew me (no) but just described a typical bearded longhair to secretary and she mentioned me. I tell him what he wants to know and later sent him a sample.....8 months later he mailed me seeds....they were monster plants 10-12 ft tall after topping twice....really shitty weed though. Wonder what ever happened to Fongo?
Hey! you was rolling!!!Back in the day folks who rolled joints with one hand ,usually was driving stick shifts,we thought Dam! you have to be good/cool to be able to do that..made me smileNever did a blunt. I can roll a jay with one hand so why... Lately though, I've been leaning towards a pipe.
I have a lava lamp todayOk who had a lava lamp? Before cell phones we all ran CB radios in the cars.
For what ever reason I still remember my CB call sign & #Ok who had a lava lamp? Before cell phones we all ran CB radios in the cars.
yeah its really fucked up being over 50 and re-doin your career....anymore its the "sweat shop" type biz for us; the kind where the place is stocked with old people with MBA's ; highly motivated/high quality non-English speaking types, and basically any drug free worker that can't move "laterally" career wise.... I had to dumb down my resume just to get work... fuck'n insurance and all the scare over this health coverage bill has got em afraid to hire us high risk/high blood pressure types.... a you got NO SHOT at employment if you smoke cigs anymore .... pardon the ramble......At my age like many people I found myself back out there among the young punks trying to get a job. At my last interview, the GM ( who of course is maybe half my age) says to me "Where do you see yourself 5 years from now?"
I answered " In a little jar over top the fireplace"
I got the job........
true story
Rap is just re-cycled 70's funk back when mF'ers could actually write a note down..... Disco is "4 on the floor" soul music re-done with "Moder-isms" ..... anymore all they do is re-cyle beats from the late 70's/early 80's and talk through that "underwater" voice gizmo that lets anyone with 1/2 a voice sound like Usher gargling with liquid heliumLeo Sayer is the biggest dickhead. He's known in the business for being 'difficult'. A Sydney radio station set him up beautifully with hidden mikes & cameras. After being accused of interfering with audio equipment by a [lowly] technician, this little poonce threw a real girly tantrum, yelling "Do you know who I am? How dare you...." blah blah. It was very funny.
I'm the last guy to defend this prancing little puff, but....he did have at least one good song. 'The show must go on' I think?
My idea of musical horror - anything disco like BoneyM, later BeeGees, [their early stuff wasn't too bad] rap off-course. The worst disco song was 'I love to love' by Tina Charles. You'd hear it on the radio once & the f#cking thing would replay in your head all day. Ahhhhh!!!!!!! Quick someone, I need a dose of Doors, AC/DC.... anything!!!
I swear they have to use the Kardashians in terrorist training videos on why a young jihad extremist should hate Americans. All they have to do is make them watch a few episodes of that shit.If Kim Kardashian can be famous for.....hang on, what is she famous for? Oh that's right...nothing. See my point?
Ah those thrilling days of yesteryear when keys were $90 and I used to bitch when they only weighed 32 ozs.This great thread still lives...?
Oh there IS hope !!
......now where the hell did I leave my fuckin' keys```
You can talk till you're blue in the face and they still won't listen. We didn't.Being a Child of the 60's, making me up there in age, I have found that a little respect goes a long way.
And it goes both ways, but it has to be earned. So maybe we do sound like your parents, but we have been where you are going, and what does it hurt to listen to what you are in store for, without saying we are full of shit.
GR