Skunkfeathers

A Skunk with feathers? Danged right...thoughts and musings of just such a skunk, one that learned how to type, conjugate verbiage and communicate thought processes easier than lifting the tail to scatter the opposition. It doesn't always work with 419 email scammers or the pathetically politically correct (which readers will find I ain't). For them, the tail gets lifted, and they get sprayed. *DISCLAIMER*: sometimes, it doesn't pay to drink or eat while reading this h'yar. Just sayin'...

Friday, May 1, 2026

Mayday Usually Means Distress

I would suggest that this qualifies.

Dem fools of April remain as big, if not bigger fools in May.

Memetime:

Where the waitresses nag you about the tip and don't EVEN think of complaining about the food...

Wait til he brings pictures of his post-Crayon stools for art class...

Welcome to the month of Maydays!

Labels: 2026 May

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: Name: Skunkfeathers; Location: Lakewood, Colorado, United States

In da woids of Popeye, "I yam what I yam". Personally, I hate yams, but I digress (often)...I take life as it comes, put a little milk on it, and give it to my pet rock, 'cuz I hate that cereal. Ack...I write. About email scams, my own misadventures, and about my view of life in general. My pet rock, Seymour, yawns continuously...

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