Well alright, it’s another Finish The Sentence Friday and I’ve Finished Several Bud Light Limes watching the Blues play, so I’m going to participate again.
You bloggers should join us sometime. I do it now, so it’s obviously pretty cool.
This week’s sentence to be finished is a twofer for your holiday or near holiday pleasure.
1. Right now, I am thankful for…, OR
2. When I think of the word pilgrim, I think…
I don’t appreciate being given multiple choices as making decisions blows.
I guess the obvious choice is the I’m thankful for post because then I could just post pictures of those I love and that I’m thankful for, such as this:
Thank you, Dillons!
And Ace:
Ace and her pup…
And Cool:
WTF?
And this:
Oh yeah…
And of course, G$:
My hoodrat…
Then I’d add a picture of the wife as well, because I’m thankful for her too, but I think she’s tired of being pictured on the blog this month, so no.
That’s too obvious though, so let’s run with the when I think of pilgrims, I think of…sentence.
So when I think of pilgrims I think of pilgrims I guess. Or what we all assume pilgrims look like, which is this:
How am I not an artist for a living?
This piece of shit still hangs at my mom and dad’s house 30 plus years after it was created. It doubled as my Abraham Lincoln painting too, because I was resourceful like that back then. It’s uncanny, isn’t it?
I also think about John Wayne, of course. Who wouldn’t?
Haha, all that pilgrim stuff is great! So that all reminds me of this:
Why Johnny Ringo!! That’s good shit right there.
And Tombstone is one of my favorite movies, and it reminds me of another of my old favorites movies, Roadhouse.
Remember Roadhouse? Patrick Swayze the skinny ass kicking bouncer and all that?
Well, Patrick Swayze reminds me of this:
And Chris Farley reminds me of food.
So pilgrims remind me of food, and that makes sense because Thanksgiving is all about food.
Happy Thanksgiving all.
