@aetiology@Noahpinion “What if you mixed mayonnaise right in the can with the tunafish? Hold it hold it, wait a minute Chuck! Take live tuna and feed ‘em mayonnaise! Oh, this is good. Call StarKist!”
That Jack, just like Billy Blaze, he’s an idea man.
#vss365#needle
round vinyl records inside a jukebox
a diamond needle nose sniffs out party tunes
awakening even those who may be sick and tired
folks getting together for real mayonnaise
in person, not incognito, old school fun for days
no freakin' computer required.
JB ' 25
Time moves forward, unwavering and indifferent, never pausing for us to catch our breath. We often panic, searching for more time, wishing to negotiate with it, but time is simply what it is—unrelenting and finite. The clock will only stop once, and until that moment, we must learn to flow with it, to work alongside its rhythm. Be grateful for your time, for others’ time, and for the moments that shape you. Respect the seconds you spend, for once they pass in this lifetime, they cannot return. Who knows what lies beyond the finite? But it is this life, this moment, that the clock measures—so go, make it count, and create something truly great. - Katie x
#time #ThoughtForTheDay
#vss365#writingcommmunity#photography
somewhere inside this frozen mountain of teardrops, there is a #serenade to be sung ... strike the match, light a candle or two, build a bonfire, ignite the flamethrowers // melt that mountain down
with extreme pleasure
Bodansko
2022
“Pomposity, pretentiousness, putting on airs of any kind, douchery and lack of a sense of humour will not get you far in Chicago. It is a trait shared with Glasgow - another city I love.” - the late Anthony Bourdain, enjoying a pint in the Old College Bar.
'I remained celibate for you.' - Carrie Fisher
The Blues Brothers was released one month after The Empire Strikes Back in 1980, so Carrie was still in Princess Leia mode. And we know she wasn't celibate, what happens on the Millennium Falcon stays on the Millennium Falcon.
10/16
John Belushi was born OTD in 1949
Belushi is one of my comedy heroes. He was a pent up ball of fury, an explosively unpredictable comedy rock star, a Keith Moon of gags wrapped in the body of Oliver Hardy. Every part of him was built for laughs, even his eyebrows were funny.