[h/t ISTE]
Why would we post this? Because we can. Nothing is ever quite as it seems on The Overnight Open Thread.
[Update: This has been crossposted with “enhancements” on Diary of Daedalus.]
Posts Tagged ‘Overnight Open Thread’
Coincidence? You Be The Judge.
by Bunk Five Hawks X ( 134 Comments › )Filed under Diary of Daedalus, Humor, Open thread, Politics at June 2nd, 2011 - 11:00 pm
It’s all Greek to me. Well, almost.
by Bunk Five Hawks X ( 56 Comments › )Filed under Humor, Open thread, World at June 1st, 2011 - 11:00 pm
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The Utoobage has these pertinent comments:
και ο αλλος παππους ομως ηταν ψαγμενος,προφανως ειχε ξαναδει.
exei vivliki morfi kai erxete toso galinia apo to fonto nomizeis oti 9elei na kirijei tin eonia agapi kai auto p akous ine ipertato!
Όσο τους γαμάνε ήθελε να πει ο γέρος αλλά τελικά είπε όσο τους βασανίζουνε :p
Στο τελος λεει και “ΔΕ ΝΤΡΕΠΟΜΑΣΤΕ” .. Εγω θα το δω απο την αλλη πλευρα και θα πω οτι αυτοι οι δυο παριστανουν τις 2 ταξεις Ελληνων που υπαρχουν ! Το ατομο το οποιο κανει τα ζωα αποτελει το 80% των νεοελληνων που σε οποιαδηποτε περιπτωση αντιδρουν ετσι ενω ο αλλος κυριος το 20% που ειναι συνειδητοποιημενο και καταλαβαινει την κατασταση της Ελλαδας. Σκεφτειτε το…
Got that? Good, because it’s time for The Overnight Open Thread.
Joplin Tornado 2011
by Bunk Five Hawks X ( 101 Comments › )Filed under Open thread at May 31st, 2011 - 11:00 pm
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Exhibit 1. Now that’s some serious wind power. Tornadoes are the most violent of all terrestrial storms in terms of wind speed and air pressure, and there’s a great example. Sure, we’ve all heard of hay straws embedded into tree trunks, but this picture says a lot.
Now stay in a group, folks. Follow me as we proceed to Exhibit 2. We fondly refer to it as The Overnight Open Thread.
The Bird is The Word
by Bunk Five Hawks X ( 50 Comments › )Filed under Humor, Open thread at May 30th, 2011 - 11:00 pm
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The neighborhood kids are never around when the car needs washing. It’s not like I didn’t pay them last time.
Each got a dollar, a beer, and a pack of smokes to split. What more do two 12-year-old boys want? Their parents were pissed for some reason, so I promised that I’d never offer alcohol in payment again. I mean, come on. It’s not like I gave them copies of National Geographic with pictures of naked female bonobos for them to fantasize about in the wee hours of the morning.
I get really tired of all the unwritten PC stuff these days; I never know who I might unintentionally offend. On the other hand the nice admins at The Blogmocracy give us each the opportunity to offend anyone and everyone on a daily basis, especially on The Overnight Open Thread.
