Oftentimes, when the mind wanders a bit - usually while driving - I'll just up and laugh out loud.
Once today it was the weird guy riding a motorcycle at 36th West and 47th South with a helmet adorned with bull horns and a hide of some sort - you can't make this stuff up.
Or the peculiarly-tattooed individual up by Lagoon. Shirtless. In this weather.
But the best was just thinking about the lame duck in the White House. I was trying to come up with a new idea for MY bs here on my blog, and the duck wars came to mind. Yeah, that's lame. Lame duck. Aha!
SO here's my grandiose idea - maybe I'll put it on a shirt:
If you remove the BS from BUSH, what do you get?
UH
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