I’m a second generation Marine...my dad, 38-46 WW2 Vet and myself, 68-70 Nam Vet.
I know I’m tired of reading…”X, formerly know as Twitter”…in articles. By now, everyone SHOULD KNOW Musky changed the name months ago.
My wife asked me if I wanted to get a trike but after riding on 2 wheels since 1970, I didn’t want to get on 3 because it’d be too different to ride. Besides costing almost twice as much as the one I sold, I didn’t want to get back in debt.
Funny how the first part of Congress is CON.
So, with the new logo, instead of Twitter, it’s now Twitler?
My ex could sleep 12 hours at a time, everyday.
Didn’t Dorothy pass away not long after her jump? It seems like I read that.
I constantly have dreams talking to people but I never know who they are or remember what was said.
Vacuum hose hickey?
They might make a good toothpick.
If he asked her that question, she wouldn’t have said him, I’m sure.