Monthly Archives: August 2009

Can’t Find My Ass With Both Hands

By WR Jones I have always been prone to getting lost.   If I had been one of the early explorers leaving Virgina to probe the west, I would have found Virginia Beach.   “Well boys, there it is, the … Continue reading

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Cowboy Boots n Clouds

By WR Jones Real cowboys sleep on the open range under the stars.   If they had a little too much cactus juice the night before, they may sleep through the morning under these clouds. When I was a young … Continue reading

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Hand Cancer?

By W R Jones Damn that Erin; trying to drown me is not enough.  Now she is messing with my mind.   She told me Farrah Fawcett died of rectal cancer.  So?  Well it short of hints of anal sex. … Continue reading

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