Aaaaaah

Saw the movie Grand Triono, w/Clint Eastwood last week.

And the thing that has been on my mind ever since is, what happen to men?

Basically, I don’t think men are anything like what I used to think of them in my younger days.

It’s like they have turned into a bunch of pussies who drive trucks that look as if they were designed by a bunch of girls.

Here I sit, about to get up and start the work truck of the future, for which I’ve been driving for over 14 years.

I don’t need no stinkin satellite guidance, because I still know how to read a map.

Don’t need no stinking alarm system, because I’ll just start it with my screwdriver.

Now, I’ll just sit my ass down in the seat and watch it load up my tools for me because I’m tired, I’ve got to go scrub some more toilets and those people want to know when it will be done.

But, the funny thing is, as important as my truck should be to these pussies we now have as men, when I run into them they as well as women often ask, “When are you going to put something new on your web-site?”
Does this mean they want me to entertain them when I have to work for a stinking living ?
How pathetic.
As Eastwood said in the film Grand Torino, Aaaaah