To be fair though, can you name one Thanksgiving song?

27 minutes ago, Frosty said:

To be fair though, can you name one Thanksgiving song?

As a matter of fact I can! It's called the Thanksgiving song by Adam Sandler!

58 minutes ago, Frosty said:

To be fair though, can you name one Thanksgiving song?

This year for sure is this

You got that right Ringo64!!!

How about Arlo Guthrie Alice's Restaurant Massacree?

Alice's Restaurant is a classic but I don't think of it as a Thanksgiving song per se.

This is more of my speed.....

Well s&$t!

thats a lot of snow on the bird !!!!!

5 hours ago, 64 kiwi boni said:

thats a lot of snow on the bird !!!!!

….and that’s why Firebirds migrate south or hibernate in heated garages boys and girls!!!!

9 hours ago, Frosty said:

….and that’s why Firebirds migrate south or hibernate in heated garages boys and girls!!!!

My ‘69 Trans Am unfortunately didn’t get that memo!

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Hi! My name is Frosty and I have a storage problem! "Hi Frosty!"

C'mon guys! Be honest! I want Santa to bring be a four-post hoist.

Frosty,

Just put one on top of the other. You would get back half your storage area. See, no more problem.

now !!! i have one word for you !!!

HOIST

where did you get the picture of my back yard ?????

But !

i found you a bargin mate !!!!

Edited December 4, 2025Dec 4 by 64 kiwi boni

20 hours ago, Frosty said:

now !!! i have one word for you !!!

HOIST

Frosty - where did you get the picture of my back yard ?????

I simply Googled Earth Maps to show me the largest tetanus pile in the smallest area in the world. Hit return. Bingo!

17 hours ago, 64 kiwi boni said:

Definitely will be a lift for ants from temu

6 hours ago, Ringo64 said:

Definitely will be a lift for ants from temu

temu is big in nz !!!

why, !!!! i soooooo do not know !!! mostly its crap !!! but the son in law recons they are great for cheap small engine parts ! like his motor bikes and jet ski

my mate buys crap off there for alsorts, his latest was little stainless water troughs for his chooks

Edited December 5, 2025Dec 5 by 64 kiwi boni

Recalling some memories from a different era.

Have no idea what happened here.

Black and White Recalling some memories from a different era. Black and White (Under age 55? You won't understand.)   You could hardly see for all the snow,   Spread the rabbit ears as far as they go.     'Good Night, David.   Good Night, Chet.'   My Mom used to cut chicken, chop eggs and spread mayo on the same cutting board with the same knife and no bleach, but we didn't seem to get food poisoning.   My Mom used to defrost hamburger on the counter and I used to eat it raw sometimes, too. Our school sandwiches were wrapped in wax paper in a brown paper bag, not in ice pack coolers, but I can't remember getting e.coli.   Almost all of us would Have rather gone swimming in the lake instead of a pristine pool (talk about boring), no beach closures then. The term cell phone would have conjured up a phone in a jail cell, and a pager was the school PA system.   We all took gym, not PE... and risked permanent injury with a pair of high top Ked's (only worn in gym) instead of having cross-training athletic shoes with air cushion soles and built in light reflectors. I can't recall any injuries but they must have happened because they tell us how much safer we are now.   Flunking gym was not an option... Even for stupid kids! I guess PE must be much harder than gym.   Speaking of school, we all said prayers and sang the national anthem, and staying in detention after school caught all sorts of negative attention.   We must have had horribly damaged psyches. What an archaic health system we had then. Remember school nurses? Ours wore a hat and everything.   I thought that I was supposed to accomplish something before I was allowed to be proud of myself.   I just can't recall how bored we were without computers, Play Station, Nintendo, X-box or 270 digital TV cable stations.   Oh yeah... And where was the Benadryl and sterilization kit when I got that bee sting? I could have been killed!   We played 'king of the hill' on piles of gravel left on vacant construction sites, and when we got hurt, Mom pulled out the 48-cent bottle of Mercurochrome (kids liked it better because it didn't sting like iodine did) and then we got our butt spanked.   Now it's a trip to the emergency room, followed by a 10-day dose of a $99 bottle of antibiotics, and then Mom calls the attorney to sue the contractor for leaving a horribly vicious pile of gravel where it was such a threat.   We didn't act up at the neighbor's house either; because if we did we got our butt spanked there and then we got our butt spanked again when we got home.   I recall Donny Reynolds from next door coming over and doing his tricks on the front stoop, just before he fell off.   Little did his Mom know that she could have owned our house.   Instead, she picked him up and swatted him for being such a jerk. It was a neighborhood run a muck.   To top it off, not a single person I knew had ever been told that they were from a dysfunctional family.   How could we possibly have known that?   We needed to get into group therapy and anger management classes.   We were obviously so duped by so many societal ills, that we didn't even notice that the entire country wasn't taking Prozac!   How did we ever survive?   LOVE TO ALL OF US WHO SHARED THIS ERA; AND TO ALL WHO DIDN'T, SORRY FOR WHAT YOU MISSED. I WOULDN'T TRADE IT FOR ANYTHING!   Pass this to someone and remember that life's most simple pleasures are very often the best.

Edited December 8, 2025Dec 8 by JUSTA6

Joe the cheaper solution would have been to simply change the locks or move away without telling them!