These .gifs kinda remind me of last night’s GOP presidential debates for some reason. [Found here, here and here.]
Category: Morons
Helmet FAIL
Children Are Suffering In Russia.
[Found here.]
Earth Day 2015
Yep, it’s time again to swab out your car’s tailpipe, cut off the electricity, raise the garage door by hand and pee in the back yard… in the dark.
Whatta buncha ineffectual misdirected feel-good ignorant hoo-hah.
[Rightclick the image, copy & paste, and share it. It’s my opinion and it’s very very true. –Bunk]
The Quality of Yahoo News
This Is Important, according to Yahoo News.
The .Gif Post No. 384 – Current Events
Bíodh Lá Shona Naomh Pádraig, nó greim dom!
The four in front are not Irish, but the back three are. Just sayin’.
I bet the Erins go Bleaugh within the hour.
On the other hand, this is pretty cool.
There are a few remaining holed stones in Ireland. There is one in Co. Antrim and in Co. Louth and lucky for me there’s one in my native Co. Cork! This is the Ballyroon standing stone which is situated in West Cork on the Sheep’s Head road. This imposing stone is 2.25 metres in height unfortunately it is not standing and is only propped up on a smaller stone. The most striking feature is the beautifully carved round hole which runs through the stone. According to a local historian
The hole in the stone is narrow on one side and wide on the other. The man had a bigger hand and he put his hand through the wide side and the woman put her hand through the narrow side. They made their promises when they put their hands through the stone.
[1st image found in here; 2nd image with description found here. Previous St. Patrick’s Day posts here.]
My favorite Irish song is Nell Flaherty’s Drake for various reasons. Here’s the tune:
Stay safe driving home tomorrow so you can still wake up on Wednesday and call in to work stupid.
Park It Like A Boss.
[Found here.]
Retro Monitor Bimbo
“what’s up?”
“nothing. just typing on my printer.”
“nice shirt.”
“thanks. i got it at delia’s.”
Someone’s about to land a nice SuperBowl advert gig and never be heard from again.
Or not.
[Found in here.]


















