tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18272285459688300212024-03-14T02:59:40.556-07:00Cute As A Buggysales & reviewsBuggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.comBlogger29125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-78881964999714164872009-12-30T09:44:00.000-08:002009-12-30T09:50:54.753-08:00Wordless Wednesday<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SzuS3NaR0LI/AAAAAAAAApk/uN7Qjl96vxE/s1600-h/fireworks.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SzuS3NaR0LI/AAAAAAAAApk/uN7Qjl96vxE/s400/fireworks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421088053660864690" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Happy New Year!</span><br /></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-58080249357044220022009-12-16T07:09:00.000-08:002009-12-16T07:13:09.673-08:00Wordless Wednesday - Stevie Nicks<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFxxQnhT5XQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sFxxQnhT5XQ&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">This is one of my absolute favorites. It brings tears to my eyes when I hear her sing this so beautifully. I hope you enjoy it.<br /></span><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=Buggys&postid=16Dec2009a&meme=ww"></script>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-52869924390745840982009-12-13T07:37:00.000-08:002009-12-13T08:05:12.150-08:00Salvation Army Goes High Tech<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SyUQqMZNGcI/AAAAAAAAAn0/gXeGvlhuAmM/s1600-h/444px-Salvation_Army_World_War_I_poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SyUQqMZNGcI/AAAAAAAAAn0/gXeGvlhuAmM/s400/444px-Salvation_Army_World_War_I_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414752444050381250" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">This year you may notice a new element at the big red kettles as you do your shopping. The Salvation Army is trying to adjust to the times. The bell ringers are now accepting credit cards!<br />Donations this year have decreased by 10%, although the demand for the charitable organization's help has increased by 25% due to the economy. They are seeing many of the middle class who suddenly are out of jobs and in need to try and get back on their feet.<br />One of the reasons for the decline in donations is that people tend not to carry cash anymore, I know I don't. It's rare for me to have cash in my wallet, I just don't need it. In years past folks would pay for their purchases, get some change back, and leave the store. Many times they would drop their change straight into the red kettle. Not so these days.<br />The Salvation Army is also accepting gift card donations, used or unused. They send them to a company in California where the cards are converted into cash.<br />Most charitable organizations are feeling the pinch and scrambling to come up with new ways to fund their programs. So remember that those few pennies or that gift card that you haven't used can make a big difference this year.</span>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-52839598243573479372009-12-10T18:10:00.000-08:002009-12-11T03:45:48.177-08:00Isn't Fraud Illegal?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SyGqek518II/AAAAAAAAAnU/IwaXQJ7wfDM/s1600-h/gore-cartoon1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SyGqek518II/AAAAAAAAAnU/IwaXQJ7wfDM/s400/gore-cartoon1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413795669355131010" border="0" /></a>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-28297281698714122782009-12-09T05:54:00.000-08:002009-12-09T06:06:19.925-08:00Wordless Wednesday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sx-sTL67ekI/AAAAAAAAAmE/05TNPLJmo54/s1600-h/Hang+the+lights.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sx-sTL67ekI/AAAAAAAAAmE/05TNPLJmo54/s400/Hang+the+lights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413234722740075074" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">Well, there is good news and bad news about my Christmas decorations. The good news is that I truly outdid myself this year. The bad news is that I had to take them down after only two days. I had more people come screaming up to my house than ever. Great stories. But two things made me take it down. First, the cops advised me that it would cause traffic accidents as they almost wrecked when they drove be. Second, a 55 year old lady grabbed the ladder and almost killed herself putting it up against my house and didn't realize it was fake until she was nearly at the top (she was not happy). She was one of many people who attempted to do that. My yard couldn't take it either. I have more than a few tire tracks where people literally drove into my yard. I think I made him too real this time. Oh well, it was fun while it lasted.<br /></span><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=Buggys&postid=09Dec2009a&meme=ww"></script>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-60529535345008604562009-12-06T13:16:00.000-08:002009-12-06T13:42:46.941-08:00The Year's Dumbest Criminals<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SxwlOMy9WkI/AAAAAAAAAk8/j-dAhZm-KWA/s1600-h/dumb+criminals.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SxwlOMy9WkI/AAAAAAAAAk8/j-dAhZm-KWA/s400/dumb+criminals.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412241778075851330" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">* Adan Juarez Ramirez had it all figured out-he could become a cop without having to take the boring test. But he was arrested in Grapevine, Texas, after pulling over a driver in his pickup truck, outfitted with flashing lights. Ramirez even had an ID badge, which he'd made by blacking out a restaurant gift card and etching in the word "POLICE." However, he'd kept the restaurant's logo, a jalapeno pepper, surrounded by the words "Chipoltle Mexican Restaurant".<br /><br />*Graham Price, of South Wales, ripped off the bank where he worked, but he wasn't completely duplicitous. He left a note in the safe: "Borrowed seven million pounds", signed "Graham Price."<br /><br />*Christopher Oxley of Everett, Washington, was arrested for conducting a drug seal over the phone-in the bathroom of the Everett Police Department.<br /><br />*Callie Rough of Middletown, Ohio, was picked up for shoplifting from a Dollar General Store with her two young children in tow. Among the booty was a book "101 Ways To Be A Great Mom".</span>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-38427742153168992832009-12-03T19:44:00.000-08:002009-12-03T19:46:50.172-08:00Christmas Greetings!<span style="font-size:130%;">My Christmas greeting to all of you! Grace, if this doesn't make you holly and jolly........</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:7;"><b>Merry Christmas...... </b></span><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"><br /></span><img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&ik=c7df71f64b&view=att&th=1254a9e5c69aa225&attid=0.1&disp=emb&zw" />Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-77417354343491824822009-12-02T05:20:00.000-08:002009-12-02T05:23:37.403-08:00Wordless Wednesday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SxZpyKDjEZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/GMNwc2bafds/s1600-h/Bar+tab.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SxZpyKDjEZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/GMNwc2bafds/s400/Bar+tab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410628312745841042" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Click to see a larger image or put your glasses on!</span><br /><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=Buggys&postid=02Dec2009&meme=ww"></script>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-39412454671032746442009-11-28T18:41:00.000-08:002009-11-28T18:43:31.232-08:00Julian Beever - Amazing Street Art<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LSVD-c9ZQdE&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LSVD-c9ZQdE&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-37247974422544254902009-11-28T08:00:00.000-08:002009-11-28T09:02:58.568-08:00Santa Claus<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SxFXueR6obI/AAAAAAAAAjk/IFkVrrImXuE/s1600/Santa+in+elevator.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SxFXueR6obI/AAAAAAAAAjk/IFkVrrImXuE/s400/Santa+in+elevator.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409201083362484658" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Just before Christmas, an honest politician, a generous lawyer and Santa Claus all got into the elevator at a hotel. As the elevator traveled from the 5th floor down to the ground level, one by one they noticed a $100 bill lying on the floor. Which one picked up the $100 bill and handed it in at the reception desk? Why Santa, of course, the other two don't actually exist!</span>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-34199647456599702892009-11-25T10:38:00.001-08:002009-11-25T10:41:02.275-08:00Black Friday on Wordless Wednesday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sw158MKnPcI/AAAAAAAAAjU/tumVfclPbaU/s1600/black+friday2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sw158MKnPcI/AAAAAAAAAjU/tumVfclPbaU/s400/black+friday2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408112802506685890" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sw154m_zCHI/AAAAAAAAAjM/V-c8amNs7Fc/s1600/Black+Friday1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sw154m_zCHI/AAAAAAAAAjM/V-c8amNs7Fc/s400/Black+Friday1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408112740989601906" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sw150NhVCWI/AAAAAAAAAjE/nI9kik1Eovo/s1600/black+friday+3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Sw150NhVCWI/AAAAAAAAAjE/nI9kik1Eovo/s400/black+friday+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408112665431443810" border="0"></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=Buggys&postid=11Nov2009&meme=ww"></script>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-83767540636426600362009-11-23T06:21:00.000-08:002009-11-23T06:50:05.334-08:00Darwin In The Loo?<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Swqgzp5E37I/AAAAAAAAAis/w5x_H7vH_ZY/s1600/Charles+Darwin1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407311111890722738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Swqgzp5E37I/AAAAAAAAAis/w5x_H7vH_ZY/s400/Charles+Darwin1.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwqgiP0rV8I/AAAAAAAAAik/FFueKJQK-d0/s1600/charles+darwin.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">This year marks the 200th anniversary of Charles Darwin's birth. It also is the 150th anniversary of the publication of the famous work "On the Origin of Species" by Darwin.</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Christie's auction house in London will be auctioning a rare first edition of this book, one of about 1,250 copies first printed in 1859. It is expected to sell for about $99,000!</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The book was discovered recently in the spot where it has been resting, probably unread, for many a year. It has been on a bookshelf in the guest bathroom at a family's home in Oxford, England!</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">I think I have a rare 1999 copy of Reader's Digest in my bathroom. Only a couple of pages are torn, might be a coffee stain on it. I also have a People magazine, worlds sexiest man, stuck together with hair spray. I guess my family is not as well read as the one in Oxford. Yeah but, as we all know, "Laughter Is The Best Medicine". </span></div></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-39692681961279610702009-11-22T09:41:00.000-08:002009-11-22T09:48:05.765-08:00The Rabbit Test<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Swl5RmYnMlI/AAAAAAAAAic/C1XF0oE4Dv0/s1600/rabbit+trap.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 86px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406986170903507538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Swl5RmYnMlI/AAAAAAAAAic/C1XF0oE4Dv0/s400/rabbit+trap.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The LAPD, the FBI and the CIA are all trying to prove that they are the best at apprehending criminals. The President decides to give them a test. He releases a rabbit into a forest and each of them has to catch it.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The CIA goes in.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">They place animal informants throughout the forest. They question all plant and mineral witnesses. After three months of extensive investigations they conclude that rabbits do not exist.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The FBI goes in.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">After two weeks with no leads they burn the forest, killing everything in it, including the rabbit, and they make no apologies. The rabbit had it coming.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">The LAPD goes in.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">They come out two hours later with a badly beaten bear. The bear is yelling: "OKay! Okay! I'm a rabbit! I'm a rabbit!"</span></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-75934265393610236972009-11-19T09:56:00.000-08:002009-11-19T10:01:49.642-08:00Waste<div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">"In my many years I have come to a conclusion that one wasted man is a shame, two is a law firm, and three or more is a congress." - John Adams</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div> </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405875950952173154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwWHiSxUzmI/AAAAAAAAAh0/S_XVfOqx8Hs/s400/health+care+van1.jpg" /><br /><br /><div></div> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405875794111811170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwWHZKfqzmI/AAAAAAAAAhs/jhyL4j3Dy4s/s400/health+care+van+2.jpg" /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-16067485013970626232009-11-18T04:34:00.000-08:002009-11-18T04:39:25.653-08:00Wordless Wednesday<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwPqatibRMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/M0IlAzm9sG8/s1600/dumb1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwPqatibRMI/AAAAAAAAAg8/M0IlAzm9sG8/s400/dumb1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405421722396214466" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=Buggys&postid=11Nov2009&meme=ww"></script>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-55391150587694572622009-11-17T06:29:00.000-08:002009-11-17T06:32:49.677-08:00Growing Older<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwKz91fu6CI/AAAAAAAAAgs/NOOP3gN9cqU/s1600/old+funnies1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405080377711585314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwKz91fu6CI/AAAAAAAAAgs/NOOP3gN9cqU/s400/old+funnies1.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwKz4Q-iAWI/AAAAAAAAAgk/BSluFDIBd9w/s1600/old+funnies3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405080282009305442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwKz4Q-iAWI/AAAAAAAAAgk/BSluFDIBd9w/s400/old+funnies3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwKzx2pbwJI/AAAAAAAAAgc/rkvewJIBgu0/s1600/old+funnies2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405080171862278290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SwKzx2pbwJI/AAAAAAAAAgc/rkvewJIBgu0/s400/old+funnies2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-29615127736319493662009-11-15T19:11:00.001-08:002009-11-15T19:11:47.805-08:00Bird Droppings<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BzjLlqIuVhI&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BzjLlqIuVhI&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-9687441154334981242009-11-14T09:21:00.000-08:002009-11-14T09:22:11.979-08:00Dance Like No One Is Watching!<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U1hOS05npMU&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U1hOS05npMU&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-67528562200388991092009-11-13T07:26:00.000-08:002009-11-13T07:27:02.684-08:00Funny Lady<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v411XjOUXI4&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v411XjOUXI4&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-73976605702532699622009-11-12T06:06:00.000-08:002009-11-12T06:16:53.110-08:00Male Stripper<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SvwYnGLLLtI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vSaV7_Ju0eA/s1600-h/strippers.gif"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403220712889200338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SvwYnGLLLtI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vSaV7_Ju0eA/s400/strippers.gif" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SvwYQP2BnoI/AAAAAAAAAf0/l_iBTn88mmM/s1600-h/male+strippers.jpg"></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Last week, my friends and I went to a Ladies Night Club. One of the girls wanted to impress the rest of us, so she pulled out a $10 bill. When the male dancer came over to us, my friend licked the $10 bill and stuck it to his butt cheek!<br />Not to be outdone, another friend pulls out a $20 bill. She calls the guy back over, licks the $20 and sticks it to his other butt cheek. In another attempt to impress the rest of us, my third friend pulls out a $50 bill and calls the guy over, and licks the bill. I'm worried about the way things are going, but fortunately she just stuck it to one of his butt cheeks again. My relief was short lived. Seeing the way things are going, the guy gyrates over to me! Now everyone's attention is focused on me, and the guy's egging me on to top the $50. My brain was churning as I reached for my wallet. What could I do? Then the marketer in me took over! I got out my ATM card, swiped it down the crack of his ass, grabbed the $80, and went home....</span></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-61996254450189252902009-11-11T07:02:00.001-08:002009-11-11T07:04:31.475-08:00Wordless Wednesday<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SvrSJVKxN2I/AAAAAAAAAfs/XiLzGNR2JQ4/s1600-h/Wordless+Wednesday+dancing.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402861760727299938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SvrSJVKxN2I/AAAAAAAAAfs/XiLzGNR2JQ4/s400/Wordless+Wednesday+dancing.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://www2.blenza.com/linkies/autolink.php?owner=Buggys&postid=11Nov2009&meme=ww"></script>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-24013480603708284292009-11-10T05:59:00.000-08:002009-11-10T06:10:57.249-08:00Dumb and Dumber and Tequila Shots For All<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Svl0Ba2nruI/AAAAAAAAAfc/PkKiF1BXjJU/s1600-h/31334905-embarrassing-pictures.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402476795744726754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Svl0Ba2nruI/AAAAAAAAAfc/PkKiF1BXjJU/s400/31334905-embarrassing-pictures.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Svlz8f1zQGI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_dpaaMYMd2U/s1600-h/31335269-embarrassing-pictures2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402476711184121954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Svlz8f1zQGI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_dpaaMYMd2U/s400/31335269-embarrassing-pictures2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Svlz2nrRt2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/LvT7wi_-vDk/s1600-h/embarrassing+pics+3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402476610208249698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Svlz2nrRt2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/LvT7wi_-vDk/s400/embarrassing+pics+3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-60717221091751880432009-11-09T09:37:00.000-08:002009-11-09T09:47:58.381-08:00What's In Your Wallet?<span style="font-size:130%;">Dear Abby,<br /><br />I have been engaged for almost a year. I am to be married next month. My fiance's mother is not only very attractive but really great and understanding. She is putting the entire wedding together and invited me to her place to go over the invitation list because it had grown a bit beyond what we had expected it to be. When I got to her place, we reviewed the list and trimmed it down to just under a hundred...then she floored me. She said that in a month I would be a married man and that before that happened, she wanted to have sex with me.<br /><br />Then she just stood up and walked to her bedroom and on her way said that I knew where the front door was if I wanted to leave. I stood there for about five minutes and finally decided that I knew exactly how to deal with this situation.<br /><br />I headed straight out the front door.................................................<br />There, leaning against my car, was her husband, my father-in-law to be. He was smiling. He explained that they just wanted to be sure I was a good kid and would be true to their little girl. I shook his hand and he congratulated me on passing their little test.<br /><br />Abby, should I tell my fiance what her parents did, and that I thought their "little test" was asinine and insulting to my character? Or should I keep the whole thing to myself, including the fact that the reason I was walking to my car was to get a condom?<br /><br />Confused</span>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-42944464923683723242009-11-08T16:10:00.000-08:002009-11-08T16:12:43.697-08:00Safety First<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SvdeNGDklAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/V4CCNKeO7ps/s1600-h/funny_signs3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401889857111102466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/SvdeNGDklAI/AAAAAAAAAeU/V4CCNKeO7ps/s400/funny_signs3.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kAG9Bu185Gs/Svdd-_ZWgAI/AAAAAAAAAeM/AsG0LmUYBDU/s1600-h/car+wreck.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1827228545968830021.post-29370492312259339802009-11-07T13:23:00.000-08:002009-11-07T13:32:34.995-08:00Dumb Ads<span style="font-size:130%;">For Sale By Owner: Complete set of encyclopedia Brittanica. 45 volumes. Excellant condition. $1,000. or best offer. No longer needed. Got married last weekend. Wife knows everything.<br /><br />For Sale: Hope chest, brand new, half off, long story.<br /><br />Full sized mattress, 20 year warranty, like new, slight urine smell.<br /><br />Nordic track-hardly used, call Chubby.<br /><br />Nice parachute-never opened, used once.<br /><br />Tired of working for only $9.75 per hour? We offer profit sharing and flexible hours. Starting pay $7.00 - $9.00 per hour.<br /></span><br />Open House: Body Shapers Toning Salon - free coffee and donuts!Buggyshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08590736331252340222noreply@blogger.com0