Stop Picking Your Nose. I Can See You.
I think this topic has been blogged in the past, I can’t remember by whom, but, I’m continuing the topic. For God’s sake- when you are in your vehicle at a red light and you feel the need to pick dig your nose for gold, keep in mind, your car does not protect you like a suit of armor. I can still see you. This morning, while on a 2 lane, one-way street, I witnessed, not a redneck, but a guy dressed in a suit, digging for lost treasure. The longer I stared, the more he went at it. I think he got off on the fact that a chick was watching him pick his nose. I’ve heard of some strange fetishes, but nose picking isn’t one I dig, pun intended. I just hope to hell he found what he was looking for and if he did, it was worth some serious cash.
***To Update On A Serious Matter***
I saw a commercial for the next Dancing With The Stars. Guess who one of the stars will be?? Jerry Springer. Who’s next? Jerry Falwell?














jerry springer??? oh lord!!
Hey, what I mine for in the privacy of my own nose is MY business!!! ;~D
All I have to say is- if you find anything of value- share the loot. Of course, wash it off first.