Something to lighten the mood

In Scotland, we have to put up with BAWBAGS!

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I hope Scottish Bawbags have special freezing cold resistance, not sure how kilt clad Scots can stand freezing Winter winds while taking good care of sheep in the middle of nowhere.

I shiver/shudder at the mere thought 😱

Of course, if all you want is to argue just for the sake of it, none better than a Scot 😉

https://whatthescot.com/yed-freeze-yer-baws-aff-scots-in-the-wild/
 
Yes, but I don't claim to know "specifically" which affliction or disorder is the problem.
I just know that "something is wrong" with an individual mentally when they don't "act" like a normal person should.
Oh, it´s a complicated (and Sad) problem.

I used to contribute a lot from my own field (Live Sound) with many Charity causes, typically providing PA equipment and stuff plus personal work to them, which I do happily.
That includes Children and Mental Hospitals, Prisons, etc.

Which typically means I am at the "venue" well before "general public" is allowed in, and much later, just to setup and remove equipment.

Of course interacting with other volunteers in the same situation, all trying to help, and which are welcome to do so.

So more often than not, some doctor comes and tells my "helper":
"hey, stop bothering Juan, he´s working here, not wasting time"
to my surprise: "he´s not a volunteer, but a Patient here"
" but ... but .... I´ve been talking with him for almost an hour, he sounds like the most lucid and centered person around"
"ooooohhhh! ... he´s as crazy as can be ........... all you need is to "trigger" him into his particular Mania and you´ll see"
WTF??????????

So the question becomes: "I am, or think I am, as lucid as that guy ... does it mean I am or can be also a mental case?"
An unsettling and difficult question to answer.

Oh well.
 
My sister-in-law could take you to school:
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Yes, but I don't claim to know "specifically" which affliction or disorder is the problem.
I just know that "something is wrong" with an individual mentally when they don't "act" like a normal person should.
So I lump all those disorders into one big pile and call them NUTBAGS.
OK, as long as you understand that these people, no matter how annoying or ridiculous they may be, are genuinely sick. Just like you can't expect someone with a bad knee to run a marathon, you can't expect the "nutbags" to be rational or logical. Their minds are genuinely messed up.

Think about what it's like to have someone like that as family. My neighbor has a mentally ill son (the son is my age or older) and it's un-frikkin-believable how daft and repulsive he is. Example about ten years ago, when my neighbor was well into his eighties, he stripped the siding off his garage, put plywood and Tyvek up, and siding on top of that, while his son stood around and smoked cigarretes. What an unbelievable douchebag, you might think. But that's mental illness.

I know all too well. Many times I did stuff for my brother while he stood around chain smoking and SCREAMED at me to hurry up. Consider yourself lucky if you don't have someone like this in your family.
 
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Spider webs and monsters are still in vogue here. Everyone has animated stuff now though.

I already told every clean joke I know in this thread about six months ago. I only know Father O'Malley and Little Vito jokes. Not too many clean ones... anyone that can tell a clean funny joke is talented in my book.
 
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Google is my friend.

One day, during lessons on proper grammar, the teacher asked for a show of hands from those who could use the word 'beautiful' in the same sentence twice correctly.

First, she called on little Suzie, who responded with,
'My father bought my mother a beautiful dress, and she looked beautiful in it'

'Very good, Suzie,' replied the teacher. She then called on little Michael.
'My mommy planned a beautiful banquet, and it turned out beautiful.'

She said, 'Excellent, Michael!'


Then the teacher reluctantly called on Little Vito. He said, 'Last night at the dinner table, my sister told my father that she was pregnant, and he said, 'Beautiful, just f##king beautiful!'
 
Little Vito was in bible study one morning. Sally was sleeping in front of Vito.


The teacher asks Sally who our Lord and savior was. Little Vito pokes her in the *** with a pin and she yells "Jesus Christ!" And falls back to sleep.


A little while later the teacher asks Sally who created our world. Vito poked her in the *** again with a pin and she screams "my god!" And falls back to sleep.


Later the teacher asks Sally what Eve said to Adam after they had their fourth child. Vito pokes her in the *** with the pin again and Sally screams "if you stick that thing in me one more time I'm gonna break it!" The teacher faints.
 
Father O`Malley is so upset about a rumor He`s hearin in the congregation. So on the next Sunday He announces" Faithful, I`ve heard despellin rumours that the flock believes in ghosts. By a show of hands who at church today believes they`ve ever set eyes on a ghost? "To his dismay a lot show their hands."Oh no people.I`ve told you there`s no such thing as a ghost and being God fearin Christians you can`t believe in them.His next question asked if anyone has ever touched a ghost before. Three of the flock raised aye. No! no! There`s no such thing I tell you! I hate as a Man of the cloth to ask this final question but I must.Is there any one in church today who will testify that they have ever had SEX with a ghost?" Way in the back 1 hand went up. "Mr.O`conner!!! How can you stand before God and say you`ve had sex with a ghost? Said O`conner"Oops Father, thought you said Goat!"
 
Father O'Malley was in New York He was patiently waiting, and watching the traffic cop on a busy street crossing. The cop stopped the flow of traffic and shouted, "Okay pedestrians". Then he`d allow the traffic to pass. He`d done this several times, and Father O'Malley still stood on the sidewalk. After the cop had shouted "Pedestrians" for the tenth time, Father O'Malley went over to him and said, "Is it not about time ye let the Catholics across?"