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Maggie’s Funny & awesome pics, vids and memes thread (work safe, no nudity)

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I wave at a neighbor like that. Trying to smile and be friendly even know they know and I know that we hate each other with a hate that knows no bounds. (He is a real son of a bitch, who’s reputation is known far and wide. Me, I’m just a nice fellow ).
 
When the belly is fulleth with the evening feasting on fish, fowl and the fatted calf and have put away the sword, buckler, dagger, and body armor be content to lieth in the bed and rest the head on the bosom of the SWMBO. Yea, neglect not the firestick. Keepeth it loaded with leaden seeds of freedom that turneth into mushrooms in the bodies of thine enemies. Keepeth it clean and anointed with oil. And if the have let the rust creepeth into the bowels of the firestick may the be cursed among gunslingers and hold the manhood cheap. Showeth not thine face among the armed brethren that dwelleth in the gun clubs and marketplace of the firesticks. Harken unto these words so that when the unclean human pieces of excrement crosseth thine doorway that the may filleth their bowels with leaden seeds that turneth into mushrooms and turneth them into worm food."
– From the Book of Armaments 9:11

See how weird that looks? The 'ye' sound in old English isn't a 'y'. The Y is a shortened/ close approximation of the letter thorn. Thorn has the sound of 'th'.


When thy belly is fulleth with thine evening feasting on fish, fowl and yon fatted calf and thou hast put away thy sword, buckler, dagger, and body armor be content to lieth in thy bed and rest thine head on bosom of thine SWMBO. Yea, neglect not thy firestick. Keepeth it loaded with leaden seeds of freedom that turneth into mushrooms in yon bodies of thine enemies. Keepeth it clean and anointed with oil. And if thou hast let the rust creepeth into bowels of thy firestick may thou be cursed among gunslingers and holdest thy manhood cheap. Showeth not thine face among armed brethren that dwelleth in thy gun clubs and marketplace of firesticks. Harken unto these words so that when yon unclean human pieces of excrement crosseth thine doorway that thou may filleth their bowels with leaden seeds that turneth into mushrooms and turneth them into worm food."

– From the Book of Armaments 9:11

Doesn't that sound better?
 
See the young man in this picture? He was 18 years old when it was taken at the train station in Mobile, Alabama, in 1952. There is $1.50 in his pocket. In that bag by his foot are two changes of clothes. (And if his mama was anything like most other mamas in the South, probably some sandwiches and other snacks.) He was on his way to Indiana to take a job. He was going to play baseball for the Indy Clowns of the Negro Leagues. Apparently, he was pretty good at it. A couple of years later, he was signed by the (then minor league) Milwaukee Brewers. He played for the Brewers for 2 seasons, then moved across town to the Braves, and later followed them to Atlanta. Eventually, he was the last Negro League player to be on a major league roster.
Even though the team has changed stadiums (twice) since then, his retired number, 44, still hangs on the outfield wall of the old Atlanta-Fulton County Stadium near where he belted a homer to break Babe Ruth's all-time record (which he held for 33 years).
His name is "Hammerin' Hank" Aaron.



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I wave at a neighbor like that. Trying to smile and be friendly even know they know and I know that we hate each other with a hate that knows no bounds. (He is a real son of a bitch, who’s reputation is known far and wide. Me, I’m just a nice fellow ).

You have to do it when it's least expected and catches them off-guard. They will usually wave back and then curse themselves for the moment of weakness.