And this is what our society has come to. The Chow Crown. Warning, watching short clip for too long will warp your mind senseless.
I’ll never eat again!
And somebody, somewhere in America has been told to build an arc – and fast.
Crazy you bet but then again we baby boomers had this craze for sometime:
Shake that bootie.
College group wants to do away with Mr. or Mrs. It is not inclusive so they want to use this honorific: “Mx”….. terrific.
And here I thought this was part and parcel of the new Your-sack test….er sorry, Freudian slip…Rorschach test. You know:
Oh yeah, is that a picture of my daddy… or a Star Wars warrior?
American ISIS bride who wants to return to America – that dastardly land of the free – had once urged her compatriots to slaughter all Americans. When confronted with this all she could say was – “Oh that! That was just a phase I was going through. I am just a misunderstood woman, that’s all, misunderstood and misinterpreted.”
Oh how times have changed. A baby boomer phase:
Whereas her Millennial “just a phase” comes to this:
Just a phase baby. No story here.
Just a phase?
There is a song for almost every situation:
Another boomer phase: “The Ed Sullivan Show” And they bow even!
Oh yeah. KC and the Sunshine Band; Shake Your Booty. White Soul (oops sorry, white privilege) and a great song for a Wednesday – Hump Day…but it’s Thursday Shakey. No matter. Play it loud.
Ah, the innocent 1970’s. Those were the phays.
Have a great Navy day.