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Post by kenlarsson on Oct 31, 2020 9:18:14 GMT -5
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Post by amanajoe on Nov 7, 2020 18:09:39 GMT -5
It is a Facebook link, Joe's son got Covid. He's got mild symptoms, but now Joe and Debbie are in quarantine for 2 weeks.
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Post by kenlarsson on Nov 8, 2020 10:02:23 GMT -5
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Post by kenlarsson on Nov 9, 2020 9:54:35 GMT -5
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Post by kenlarsson on Nov 9, 2020 10:01:40 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Nov 18, 2020 8:58:34 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Nov 20, 2020 0:16:03 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Nov 23, 2020 10:17:12 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Nov 24, 2020 8:06:47 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Nov 26, 2020 10:21:02 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Nov 26, 2020 23:36:04 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Dec 4, 2020 17:40:24 GMT -5
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Post by Marshall on Dec 6, 2020 15:24:48 GMT -5
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Post by Hobson on Dec 15, 2020 18:21:45 GMT -5
Me before quarantine, watching Castaway: "Really??? He's best friends with a ball???"
Me during quarantine: "Look at you go, Roomba, you crazy son of a bitch."
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Post by amanajoe on Dec 15, 2020 21:04:16 GMT -5
Okay, this Malort thing has gotten way outta hand. I was there when the Malort club was started. I am an initial member. I still buy a bottle whenever I'm in Chicago land and bring it to one of the two founding members (the other has passed and we are pretty sure the Malort had something to do with it). We were at a bar in Palatine Illinois and it was just before closing time. We jokingly told the bartender (a close friend who had recently lost his 18"+ hair in an ill chosen football bet) what we could get to drink for free. He got an evil grin and poured three shots from a bottle from under the bar saying, we have this and nobody has ever asked for it. My friend Tom (and the aforementioned passed person) Dave, both drank the shot down. I had wisely sniffed it first and it generated an immediate gag reflex. They, therefore, became the founding members, a few seconds later, I drank the concoction down become an initial member of the Malort club. From that time on anyone who joined us had to "join the Malort Club" or forever be out of our favor. The bartender went downtown and got a job at a big time bar and continued the club, unbeknownst to us. We didn't find out about it until he was being interviewed on a radio station. If you are wondering what Malort tastes like, between Dave and I, we came up with the best description anyone has uttered to date. Imagine an old rain barrel filled with oak leaves that has been sitting in the hot sun for quite some time and just before they we going to bottle the feted liquid, somebody sprayed it with a good dose of Raid to kill all the bugs in the barrel.
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Post by Hobson on Dec 31, 2020 12:26:25 GMT -5
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Post by billhammond on Dec 31, 2020 13:41:30 GMT -5
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Post by coachdoc on Dec 31, 2020 14:19:55 GMT -5
Brilliant yes, but each year’s observation is equally brilliant. BTW. Saw him chuck a Fender Princeton amp out his second story dorm window. 1968.
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Post by Dub on Dec 31, 2020 15:32:13 GMT -5
Brilliant yes, but each year’s observation is equally brilliant. BTW. Saw him chuck a Fender Princeton amp out his second story dorm window. 1968. !!!
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Post by coachdoc on Dec 31, 2020 16:15:18 GMT -5
Actually, Federal Duck’s.
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