Forever in peace may you wave
It's Flag Day once more, and time for my annual (and brief) reminder to fly it properly or don't fly it at all:
FLY or DIE!
Yes yes, it seems I'm the Vexillophile version of P. Diddy... hard to believe that title was yet unclaimed, wasn't it? Well it's all mine, suckaz! Also, I'd like to point out that my annual reminder was as brief - if not moreso - as advertised. Just another way in which you can place your complete trust in any and all content you read here at Scotland of the Soul.
But I didn't really post today to talk about flags. I posted today, as I do every year, to give a shout out to my blog-homey Rachy. Though it's been quite a while since she last made an appearance in blogdom, she's still good people. Well... as good as can be expected for someone descended from deported criminals.
Labels: Big Dumb Sheep, Rachy, US Flag
2 Comments:
OK, your labels make it look like you're calling Rachy a big dumb sheep. What's next, a picture of someone standing in front of a mounted deer head, looking like they have antlers?
Word veri: calowe
Hmm...sounds just like 'callow'
We all know that Ms. Rachy is certainly not big, dumb, or ovine. Puffly Diddly, on the other hand, embodies those descriptors.
Any time I mention him, the Big Dumb Sheep tag gets automatically appended to the post... it's the damnedest thing.
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