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purplecapuchinmonkey) wrote2022-08-06 04:34 pm
purplecapuchinmonkey) wrote2022-08-06 04:34 pm
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wut up
Do you know what I'm supposed to be doing?
I don't know. either.
This morning I did laundry, then went to the post office.
All afternoon I've been on Pinterest, looking at pics of beautiful ladies. The likes of Emma Stone, Amanda Seyfried, Jessica Biel, Jennifer Lawrence, Elle Fanning, and other people whose names I do not know. I saved selected photos of some of them.
Hey, it passed the time, even better than Tumblr.
Tomorrow I get to go to the market, or the store, if you're from midamerica.
I think I mentioned once that when I was born, Mom & Dad lived in an apartment that was built into the attic above the general store that Grandpaw ran. It was well out in the country, so most of the farmers and coal miners from that area shopped there. Mom's Dad was a coal miner, whenever he wasn't farming.
Of course, Dad was gone, he was in the military, the Marine corps. I think he had to go to San Diego, or that military base near there, even before I was born. He became a staff sergeant, and repaired radar in military aircraft, at a base on an island out there in the Pacific Ocean somewhere. But the war got over in, I think 1945, then he got to come home.
He told how he was a boxer, and had boxing matches with the other Marines. He used to watch boxing all the time on tv, after tv's came out. I think we got our first tv in 1949, which is when the first tv station to reach our area began broadcasting in 1949. So I had to watch boxing all the time. I didn't care for it, but there was only one tv.
What with Dad's electronics repair experience during the war, he learned to repair televisions and radios, and tried to make a business of it, but there wasn't that many people back then who could afford tv's, so that didn't work out.
Well, enough of ancient history.
L8r
Oh, it's soup time. (Supper)
I don't know. either.
This morning I did laundry, then went to the post office.
All afternoon I've been on Pinterest, looking at pics of beautiful ladies. The likes of Emma Stone, Amanda Seyfried, Jessica Biel, Jennifer Lawrence, Elle Fanning, and other people whose names I do not know. I saved selected photos of some of them.
Hey, it passed the time, even better than Tumblr.
Tomorrow I get to go to the market, or the store, if you're from midamerica.
I think I mentioned once that when I was born, Mom & Dad lived in an apartment that was built into the attic above the general store that Grandpaw ran. It was well out in the country, so most of the farmers and coal miners from that area shopped there. Mom's Dad was a coal miner, whenever he wasn't farming.
Of course, Dad was gone, he was in the military, the Marine corps. I think he had to go to San Diego, or that military base near there, even before I was born. He became a staff sergeant, and repaired radar in military aircraft, at a base on an island out there in the Pacific Ocean somewhere. But the war got over in, I think 1945, then he got to come home.
He told how he was a boxer, and had boxing matches with the other Marines. He used to watch boxing all the time on tv, after tv's came out. I think we got our first tv in 1949, which is when the first tv station to reach our area began broadcasting in 1949. So I had to watch boxing all the time. I didn't care for it, but there was only one tv.
What with Dad's electronics repair experience during the war, he learned to repair televisions and radios, and tried to make a business of it, but there wasn't that many people back then who could afford tv's, so that didn't work out.
Well, enough of ancient history.
L8r
Oh, it's soup time. (Supper)