God I Love My Scanner
Just another day at the library... La-di-da-di-da... Oh, yeah, I guess these Juvenile non-fictions have been piling up. Time to do some shelving. Ho-hum...
Wait... WHAT THE HELL?
Okay. Have a nice weekend, everybody. Happy Veterans Day and all that...
Is the little football player whispering in his ear: "Kill the bitch. That cheating whore."?
Funny because someone mentioned Marcia Clark tome the other day.
Did you hear that a publishing house has asked him to write a "fictional" book relating how he "might" have killed her. (no joke)
Huh, I'll take milk, no juice please...
I love the Mary Tyler Moore font.
Mommy, can I read with danger?
I guess I'm dating myself (because I'm probably the only one who thinks of this). Despite knowing full well what a scanner is--I bought Marc an HP scanner as a gift once and have used one at work--I still think of the radio receiver things for listening to police and such when I see that word. Actually, I should buy one. That would be fun!
The first read of this post made me think you maybe had a apolice scanner on... and there was maybe another chase.
AG: Maybe it was her brother, Gollum.
jason: What do you bet he goes for it.
elmo: Yes, but whose face would you like on the carton?
mr: It loves you.
dennis: No, but you may sleep over with Tori Spelling. DON'T QUESTION ME!
jess & mdhatter: I'm posting something else before this turns into a thread on ham radio.
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