Friday Confessions

Dante and I alternate Fridays letting deprived Stoolies get shit off their chests.

This blog series is simply for confessions (and clicks).

I'll go first…

My neighbor is remodeling his house… Not a teardown, but enough that his family is living in a rental on the other side of town.  And has had a dumpster on his front lawn for the past three weeks.

I've been making more nocturnal deposits of paint cans, old chemical containers, and bags of dogshit into that dumpster than I care to admit… So much so, they installed a single security camera fixed just on the dumpster the other day.

If there's anything you need to get off your chest, then the comments are open.

Two Hail Marys, three Our Fathers, and slip a 20 in the collection box on the way out… All is forgiven.

-Large

I was stunned by how many people in my office had no clue how many presidents had been assassinated… So much so, I did another Assassinations episode to drop some knowledge on these dumb fucks.

Don't be like them…

TAR

-L