Now Nickie, I come here at least once a day ... if that's what you were talking about at Woodsterman. Did you do these yourself with the flies from your ranchette part of the state?
I could recognize Pelosi and Reid, but which one was Nelson? Ben that is, Bill was the one being launched back into space where he belong! Just please get him out of Florida!
I can hear one of our cat's laughing when I throw a sheet over him and tickle him until he cry's uncle...
Anwhoo, I remember my boss and I (years ago) watching a fly walk all over a telephone on the parts department counter where we were employed and observing that the sucker was stupid since it covered the same territory over and over looking for food (we assumed) and decided that God had made a mistake with the fly. A defective creature to be sure. We concluded that there was no practical use, good or bad, to the fly.
Years later, I was watching a documentary on how people who had gangrene on parts of their body, such as the lady who had it on her foot in this presentation, had no hope but for the fruit fly maggot, especially bred, and applied to her foot, that consumed the bile and made her healthy again.
It was at moment that I realized I didn't know jack about squat.
"I remember my boss and I (years ago) watching a fly walk all over a telephone on the parts department counter where we were employed and observing that the sucker was stupid since it covered the same territory over and over looking for food"
I remember that parts department. I waited there four hours for a carburetor. Now I know why.
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ReplyDeleteI recognize one of them. He ruined a perfectly good yogurt pretzel.
ReplyDeleteHappy New year - here's to a better one.
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Now Nickie, I come here at least once a day ... if that's what you were talking about at Woodsterman. Did you do these yourself with the flies from your ranchette part of the state?
ReplyDeleteHAPPY NEW YEAR Nickie
Very disturbing indeed. These flies are all nekked. Happy New Year anyway.
ReplyDeleteC'mon Anon... like you've never chewed on a fly.
ReplyDeleteWetzy, let's be honest. It doesn't take much to ruin a yogurt pretzel. (shudder)
ReplyDeletePolaris, Happy New Year to all in Scotland.
ReplyDeleteI should have posted Auld Lang Syne played on the 'pipes.
Odie, you're truly one of the pioneers of the internets. Happy New Year right back at you.
ReplyDeleteThese flies were all visitors to my Thanksgiving feast. They couldn't resist the Veal Parmagiana.
Sig... Actually, if you look closely, they're all wearing tiny G-strings.
ReplyDeleteI admit it. I never know what to expect on the blog.
ReplyDeleteRico, that's pretty high praise. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year to you both.
Nickie, I am most of all surprised to see your name at the bottom of this post, and not Rhod's.
ReplyDeleteOpie, I take that as a compliment. I think.
ReplyDeleteI don't think it's a compliment. Opie never forgave me for breaking the story of Ming The Clam before she did.
ReplyDeleteI could recognize Pelosi and Reid, but which one was Nelson? Ben that is, Bill was the one being launched back into space where he belong! Just please get him out of Florida!
ReplyDeleteLock & Load!!!
Rhod... I recall the incident. That clam stuck in her craw!
ReplyDelete(L)... Ben is the one with poop smeared over his chops.
ReplyDeleteI have a friend who will give you professional help at discounted rates...
ReplyDeleteMan, that's a cool find, Nickie.
ReplyDeleteHappy New Year!
TF... I have friends like that. Nunzio & Carlo the Fish.
ReplyDeleteSnarky, I sure got ME giggling!
ReplyDeleteI can hear one of our cat's laughing when I throw a sheet over him and tickle him until he cry's uncle...
ReplyDeleteAnwhoo, I remember my boss and I (years ago) watching a fly walk all over a telephone on the parts department counter where we were employed and observing that the sucker was stupid since it covered the same territory over and over looking for food (we assumed) and decided that God had made a mistake with the fly. A defective creature to be sure. We concluded that there was no practical use, good or bad, to the fly.
Years later, I was watching a documentary on how people who had gangrene on parts of their body, such as the lady who had it on her foot in this presentation, had no hope but for the fruit fly maggot, especially bred, and applied to her foot, that consumed the bile and made her healthy again.
It was at moment that I realized I didn't know jack about squat.
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ReplyDelete"I remember my boss and I (years ago) watching a fly walk all over a telephone on the parts department counter where we were employed and observing that the sucker was stupid since it covered the same territory over and over looking for food"
ReplyDeleteI remember that parts department. I waited there four hours for a carburetor. Now I know why.
These are awesome and sick all at the same time.
ReplyDeletethis is so disgusting but i couldn't help but laugh.
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