It's dead period in recruiting
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It's dead period in recruiting
Remember?....We "Stealth Recruit"...
Notre Dame went ugly real early!
I'm an asshole! What's your excuse?
TRIP TO COSTCOYesterday I was at my local COSTCO buying a large bag of Purinadog chow for my loyal pet, Dena, the Wonder Dog and was in thecheckout line when woman behind me asked if I had a dog.What did she think I had, an elephant? So since I'm retired and havelittle to do, on impulse I told her that no, I didn't have a dog, Iwas starting the Purina Diet again. I added that I probably shouldn't,because I ended up in the hospital last time, but that I'd lost 50pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward with tubescoming out of most of my orifices and IVs in both arms.I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and that the way thatit works is to load your pants pockets with Purina nuggets and simply eatone or two every time you feel hungry. The food is nutritionally complete soit works well and I was going to try it again. (I have tomention here that practically everyone in line was now enthralled with mystory.)Horrified, she asked if I ended up in intensive care because thedog food poisoned me. I told her no, I stepped off a curb to sniff anIrish Setter's ass and a car hit us both.I thought the guy behind her was going to have a heart attack he waslaughing so hard.Costco won't let me shop there anymore.Better watch what you ask retired people. They have all the time in theworld to think of crazy things to say.
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I had a weird dream/nightmare. I was at some sort of gathering with a lot of people I did not know. Everyone was having an okay time when three people entered the room and everyone got a little more rowdy and cheerful and began focusing on the three. It turned out that they were passing out something that looked like a nametag.
I continued conversing with the people standing nearby as this was taking place. My excellent education caused me to glance at one of the “give-outs” so I would not be caught off guard and just long enough to realize it was, indeed, a name tag with something that told me it was of/about/from NLUmJC. I continued the conversation as if I was unaware, mulling over what action I should take if/when confronted with a potential dilemma, until one of the three approached me holding out the nametag. Immediately, as I turned to receive it, I let out a scream and went in to full demon alert and countermeasure mode -(emoted every single thing that related disgust and yuckiness- as if I didn’t want the thing near me). Composing myself, I began to explain that anything with garnet and urine was unclean and should not be mixed with Red, White and Blue.
(Please remember, this was a “dream”) I orated for several minutes and had the whole room’s applause as I closed. I woke up with a smile on my face.
The person that had attempted to hand me the nametag was a “healthy” looking blond with short hair. And yes, she was wearing purple. {I’ve seen that face somewhere before… oh yes, on the BB&B thread about the Indy Bowl.}
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Posted by the general on twitter LOL
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I'm an asshole! What's your excuse?
Dawgs!