Motivational Poster Thread (warning content)

I saw the first fire fly of the season tonight. All by himself. I had to stop and watch the spot where I thought he was, just to be sure I had seen what I thought I'd seen.

 

At least his dish is still dry, but I'd guess his brain is pickled.

 

So I'm gasing up the other day I look over and see this next to me.

 

We used to make a game of counting bullet holes in cars as we went through New Jersey.

 

Almost home.

 

I see what happened there.