Good Evening or should I say Good Morning My Groogs and Droog-ettes! The Intrepid Reporter here from Big Country’s Home For Wayward Veterans! I’m alive and well and somewhat recovered from the shall we say excesses of my half century celebratory shenanigans. Yeah that was a hangover. Never mix. Doc Dad taught me that back… Continue reading A Saudi Arabian Tragedy…
Good Painful Morning me Droogs… Did the roof cave in or is it just me? I’m wiped. Smoked. 50? Fuck that. Kill me now. I’m going back to bed. I’ll look for you all later tonight if and only IF I can get rid of this roadmap that appears to be over my eyeballs. Until… Continue reading Post 50th….
Good Eeeeee-evening Me Droogs! A quiet day here at Big Country’s Home for Wayward Veterans. A looooong night was had the night before with some rather disturbing PTSD dreams that fucking kept me up half the night, and the other half? The NGFF hadda wake my ass up as I was screaming and crying out… Continue reading Pre-50th
Good Afternoon me Droogs n Droog-ettes. A bit of a take on CENSORSHIP. Apparently my store in Zazzle has come to the attention of whatever authoriteyes that’re out there and I received -this- little notification: Yep. Barred n’ Banned for the Great Offense of THIS: Yep. It’s come to this. Banning motherfucking –clowns-. The T-Shirt… Continue reading Well, so much for that.
Good Evening to all my regular reader, those of which I refer to as “Droogs” or “Droog-ettes” dependent thereupon. Reason I use that term is I have a long term love affair with Anthony Burgess’s masterpiece. Its a hell of a slog to actually read it. Burgess left it in the original format that left anyone… Continue reading Thought and Disjointed Weirdness…
Afternoon Me Droogs. A bit of a late start for the ole Intrepid Reporter. Had a lot of admin work to bang out today. Specifically an interview for a new gig. Which leads me to the realization that the entirety of the country is hopelessly and completely corrupt. Yeah… so to explain: I got a call on… Continue reading Afternoon and Companys are Scum…
Good Afternoon me Droogs! A hearty “Fuck You” to all the traitorous scumwads and fucktards inhabiting this fine country. May you all find yourselves at the end of a very short rope in the extremely near future. Preferable after the execution of your entire families. Yep. Like the Norks… Gotta say the whole “Remove three generations” is the only way… Continue reading UCMJ and the Fucktard
Good Morning to all Me Droogs! The Intrepid Reporter is up and, if not running, is vertical and somewhat conscious. Not for a lack of trying however. Stayed up a bit late last night and put down a dozen or so of Finlandia’s Finest. Then had the awful realization/wakeup at around Zero Dark Thirty, that… Continue reading Oh my Fucking Head AKA Adventures to the DMV
Greetings me Droogs! Just a heads up, the new Woodpile Report is up. Remus and the Woodpile Figured I’d do a ‘solid’ on it as I love Remus’s take on things… More Later The I.R. Big Country
Goooooooood Morning my Droogs! Seems we’re going to have to start doing a countdown to the Ultraviolence and be ready to kick off the Boogaloo. It’d be real horrorshow to say the least. Well this mornings topic is fairly obvious. Charlie’s Angels Crashes n Burns I mean you’d need a FLAMETHROWER to burn that amount… Continue reading “Woke, Broke and Stupid is no way to go through life son…”