SIR
I am preparing the chickened wings and will be eating a giant heroed sandwich tonight, with GOBS of fried chicken on it and other accouterments. I just returned from the Town of Cary CHINESE LANTERN FESTIVAL, which had zero Chinese people in it — just an assortment of cowboys in big hats and Ford shirts cavorting around with their little children running rampant.
Now home, I am trying to drown out this past week of trading with an excessive quantity of booze. I have my country music blasting, much to the chagrin of ANTIFA FLY, blogging now and hoping to wish whoever is reading this a happy New Year’s. Know this and don’t ever forget it, no matter how often I curse you out and call you a piece of shit, you fucking internet people are priceless to me. I sometimes feel like Stocklabs should be free — because I get so much out of the community in there. The great part of the internet is being able to build community with people you enjoy talking to.
Thank you from the bottom of my black heart for being part of my world and let’s do something great in 2022.
Stay safe and go tell someone you love them.
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Happy New Year to the Fly Family and all of his (proper pronoun?) readers, bloggers, subscribers and all of their families.
Just got back to Orlando from visiting the Oregon Grandkids and feel fortunate the Alaska Air flight was not cancelled and merely delayed 3 hours.There was some POS lady two seats from me who was coughing phlegm and blowing snots throughout the entire flight. Probably a super spreader. Plenty of people around her were clearly upset.
They/them/their
“Family” is singular you doofus. No worries, this country appears to be full of imbeciles.
Let me guess… you’re antivax, protrump and gave everyone in your family a used MyPillow for their present.
I think he was kidding.
I was for sure (about the pronoun nonsense).
It’s 2022. Happy, Healthy, and Prosperous New Year to The House of Fly and his bloggers alike!
Merry Christmas Fly
Thanks for the memories Senior Fly
There aren’t many to thank anymore, the world filling up with vapid selfish fools.