Daily Archives: December 2, 2015

Oh, and my youngest kid is learning how to drive…

Posted on December 2, 2015 by pouringmyartout

There she is, in the moments before she first made a car move all on her own… I know, she looks just like me, right? And she doesn’t even look nervous. And there she goes. We were at the campground … Continue reading →

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Dear new followers…

Posted on December 2, 2015 by pouringmyartout

If you showed up here during all those posts I was doing about birds… and you mistakenly thought this was a blog about bird watching… and then you were shocked by my post about the Christmas date-rape song… or the … Continue reading →

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Oh, WordPress… you know I love you… but…

Posted on December 2, 2015 by pouringmyartout

Has anybody else noticed that when you go to the wordpress topic wall page thingies… you know, the place where our posts go when we tag them as; ‘humor’ or ‘art’ or whatever… that the feed is mostly clogged with … Continue reading →

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Synchronized aqua-squats… why is this not an olympic sport???

Posted on December 2, 2015 by pouringmyartout

Sorry about that… I am still trying to finish up with the pictures from our epic Thanksgiving week camping adventure, and funny titles do draw in the tourists… On top of seeing all the cool birds that I already shared … Continue reading →

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Ben Franklin wanted to make the turkey our national bird…

Posted on December 2, 2015 by pouringmyartout

I think I mentioned that fact in one of my posts where I was telling you about our adventure with the bald eagles. I am not saying that the turkey is not a noble bird… but it would be a … Continue reading →

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Baby It’s Cold Outside… my ass… the anatomy of a date rape song…

Posted on December 2, 2015 by pouringmyartout

I was going to do a scathing rewrite of this creepy Christmas song, to try, in a funny way, to highlight just how creepy it really is… but when I Googled the words, I realized that I didn’t need to bother. … Continue reading →

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