Check This Out!
Dog shaming, at it's best.
POLT
Wednesday, September 02, 2015
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 306)...
Dog shaming, at it's best.
POLT
Rita Hayworth, gave good face (Part 126)....
Fetching Faces
This week: A Bald Headed Fetching Face!
With sweet eyes, a nice smile and great nips too.
POLT
Cut their hair short, wear shirts and boots (Part 392)...
Wife Beater Wednesdays
This week: Wifebeaters and Bald Heads!
POLT
Tuesday, September 01, 2015
If I were a hero, I'd be Martin Luthor (Part 155)...
Superhero Anydays
This is a bald Black Panther cosplayer.
POLT
Check this out, real quick, I don't know if everybody know (Part 305)...
Check This Out!
*Snicker, SNORT*
POLT
Still at it, till death us do part (Part 54)...
Dead Of Alive?
Magic Johnson
Earvin "Magic" Johnson was born August 14, 1959. He played for the LA Lakers in the NBA for 13 seasons, helping the team win 5 NBA titles in the 1980s. He retired from the NBA in 1991 after announcing he had contracted the HIV virus. (Plus, obviously, he's bald)
So tell me, Earvin "Magic" Johnson...
Dead Or Alive?
POLT
Someone book me a room (Part 244)...
Chapter 8, Page 31....
Monday, WOW what a day!
I woke up about 8, but didn't feel like getting up. So I putzed around on my phone, playing Angry Birds, checking out hookup sites, playing solitaire, checking Facebook. After a bit, I got a message on one of the hookup sites. It was from a guy I had never seen before: 23, black, cute, dreads, some tattoos, all in all a nice looking package. We chatted for a bit and decided to hookup.
Turns out, he was a trucker parked at a truck stop nearby. He couldn't get to me, as he had no place to park the truck here. And he had to get back on the road relatively soon, so I couldn't go get him and bring him back here. So we agreed I'd meet him there and we'd play in his truck.
I parked at a nearby fast foo restaurant, told him I wanted to meet in public and asked him to come to the car. When I saw him walking towards the restaurant, and that he not only looked like his pics, but actually hotter, I got out and met him and we went back to his truck. He had a nice area in the back of the cab. I could stand up in it, and the bed was long and wide enough for both of use, but it was a bit cramped with two of us in there.
He was nervous, as he's not out, and said he wasn't really sure what he was gay or bi, but he did want to play. And the bedtimesexxyfun was amazing! Unlike most young guys, he was not concerned just with himself, but wanted to make sure I had a great time as well, and was taken care of. And while he may have been nervous, he was incredibly enthusiastic. After we were done, I gave him a hug, we thanked each other and I left. We also afterwards favorited each other on that hookup app. And he said when he gets back to his are, he'll definitely hit me up there.
SO, apparently, I am now officially a lot lizard. (well not technically, as I didn't charge, nor jump from truck to truck....but still....)
After this, I came home and hung out here not doing much at all until mom came to get me. We went to settlement together. I wanted to meet the couple buying the house. They're good people. Both in their 20s, although I think she's older than him by a few years. They both had a great sense of humor. The guy was kinda cute too. But we talked, about thier plans for the place (removing the carpet in the bathroom, putting up a fence for their dogs, removing a stump, etc) and had a few questions about the house for mom (where were the hardwood floors under the carpets, how much was the water/sewer/trash bill, etc).
We left first because they still had to go over some things about their loan, which didnt have anything to do with us, so the lady running the settlement said we could go. But when we did, the girl buying the place (Ally) said she needed hugs! She gave mom a hug and thanked her again. And she insisted on giving me a hug too! Gerald, the guy, gave mom a hug, but he and I just shook hands (sadly). And then we left.
They were so excited. And mom and I are both glad they're the ones to get the house. They wanted it so badly (they said they had been looking since March, and they had looked at 20 houses, but once Ally saw mom's she KNEW that's the house she wanted. She didn't want to look at any more).
Following this, we went to mom's so I could help her finish hooking up her computer, even though she had done most of it already. And then we got KFC, brought it to my house and ate it here for supper. After we talked a bit she left.
I laid on the couch and read and actually fell asleep, taking a short nap. When I woke, I puttered around on the computer. And then I got another message on that same hookup site. This one was from a guy only 250 feet from me! We chatted and decided he should come and we could play, which he did.
This time, it wasn't anything like the first time. This guy was not as interesting, cute, sexy, or as fun as the first guy (who's name, by the way, was Devon). And this guy, while also stating he's pretty sure he's bi, was only interested in getting off himself. Not so much interest in me. I hesitate to even call it bedtimesexxyfun, as is wasn't in bed, wasn't sexxy and wasn't fun (although it WAS a time....took the guy almost an hour of us both just working on him....*SIGH*...). I sincerely doubt we'll get together again.
He left, and I settled in to watch the last two episodes of the 4th Series of Doctor Who (the one with Donna Noble, for those in the know). And after finishing those, I went to bed, read a bit and then went sleep....having completed a VERY full day!
POLT
Monday, WOW what a day!
I woke up about 8, but didn't feel like getting up. So I putzed around on my phone, playing Angry Birds, checking out hookup sites, playing solitaire, checking Facebook. After a bit, I got a message on one of the hookup sites. It was from a guy I had never seen before: 23, black, cute, dreads, some tattoos, all in all a nice looking package. We chatted for a bit and decided to hookup.
Turns out, he was a trucker parked at a truck stop nearby. He couldn't get to me, as he had no place to park the truck here. And he had to get back on the road relatively soon, so I couldn't go get him and bring him back here. So we agreed I'd meet him there and we'd play in his truck.
I parked at a nearby fast foo restaurant, told him I wanted to meet in public and asked him to come to the car. When I saw him walking towards the restaurant, and that he not only looked like his pics, but actually hotter, I got out and met him and we went back to his truck. He had a nice area in the back of the cab. I could stand up in it, and the bed was long and wide enough for both of use, but it was a bit cramped with two of us in there.
He was nervous, as he's not out, and said he wasn't really sure what he was gay or bi, but he did want to play. And the bedtimesexxyfun was amazing! Unlike most young guys, he was not concerned just with himself, but wanted to make sure I had a great time as well, and was taken care of. And while he may have been nervous, he was incredibly enthusiastic. After we were done, I gave him a hug, we thanked each other and I left. We also afterwards favorited each other on that hookup app. And he said when he gets back to his are, he'll definitely hit me up there.
SO, apparently, I am now officially a lot lizard. (well not technically, as I didn't charge, nor jump from truck to truck....but still....)
After this, I came home and hung out here not doing much at all until mom came to get me. We went to settlement together. I wanted to meet the couple buying the house. They're good people. Both in their 20s, although I think she's older than him by a few years. They both had a great sense of humor. The guy was kinda cute too. But we talked, about thier plans for the place (removing the carpet in the bathroom, putting up a fence for their dogs, removing a stump, etc) and had a few questions about the house for mom (where were the hardwood floors under the carpets, how much was the water/sewer/trash bill, etc).
We left first because they still had to go over some things about their loan, which didnt have anything to do with us, so the lady running the settlement said we could go. But when we did, the girl buying the place (Ally) said she needed hugs! She gave mom a hug and thanked her again. And she insisted on giving me a hug too! Gerald, the guy, gave mom a hug, but he and I just shook hands (sadly). And then we left.
They were so excited. And mom and I are both glad they're the ones to get the house. They wanted it so badly (they said they had been looking since March, and they had looked at 20 houses, but once Ally saw mom's she KNEW that's the house she wanted. She didn't want to look at any more).
Following this, we went to mom's so I could help her finish hooking up her computer, even though she had done most of it already. And then we got KFC, brought it to my house and ate it here for supper. After we talked a bit she left.
I laid on the couch and read and actually fell asleep, taking a short nap. When I woke, I puttered around on the computer. And then I got another message on that same hookup site. This one was from a guy only 250 feet from me! We chatted and decided he should come and we could play, which he did.
This time, it wasn't anything like the first time. This guy was not as interesting, cute, sexy, or as fun as the first guy (who's name, by the way, was Devon). And this guy, while also stating he's pretty sure he's bi, was only interested in getting off himself. Not so much interest in me. I hesitate to even call it bedtimesexxyfun, as is wasn't in bed, wasn't sexxy and wasn't fun (although it WAS a time....took the guy almost an hour of us both just working on him....*SIGH*...). I sincerely doubt we'll get together again.
He left, and I settled in to watch the last two episodes of the 4th Series of Doctor Who (the one with Donna Noble, for those in the know). And after finishing those, I went to bed, read a bit and then went sleep....having completed a VERY full day!
POLT
The back of your hand, somewhere on my behind (Part 280)...
Tooshie Tuesdays
This week: Tooshies and Bald Heads!
POLT
Monday, August 31, 2015
Someone book me a room (Part 243)...
Chapter 8, Page 30...
I got up a little later than normal Sunday. Was just not feeling like getting up. When I did, I showered, and dressed and came downstairs on the computer until mom came by. She picked me up and we went to Hagerstown.
We went to Olive Garden to eat, and CVS for her to get some vitamins, and then Sam's for us both to get some things. She drove back to my house to drop my things off and then we went up to the house. There I helped her load up a few things still remaining there, and then I took a video of a walk through of the house. Once done with that, I walked home.
I spent the rest of the day on the computer a bit, then I ended up taking a nap. Also, I read fast and hard to finish the zombie apocalypse book. I didn't really want to be reading it after dark. Silly, I know, but that's how I am: Okay reading that stuff when the sun's up, but I get freaked out at every little noise if I read it after dark. And so, yeah, I got the book finished. It was only 198 pages, that's why I managed to get it done in just a day.
After this I had a ham steak for supper and then got on the computer and waited until the new Fear The Walking Dead came on. I watched that, and then went to bed, where I read some of my new book, and then to sleep.
POLT
You're wantin' my body, I don't mind (Part 520)...
MONDAY'S HOT SHIRTLESS GUY PHOTOS
This week; Hot Shirtless Bald Guys!
POLT
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Someone book me a room (Part 242)...
Chapter 8, Part 29...
Saturday, I got up and to work without a problem. I spent the morning taking care of the new clients, but then, in the afternoon, I got some paperwork done and then, honestly, did nothing. I was online, I was taking to co-workers. I pretty much just blew the entire last two to three hours of work.
After work, I went to Dericks. He had wanted to get together Friday, but I already had plans with mom after work, so I went over this day after work. And there was following some great bedtimesexxyfun.
On the way home, I stopped by Taco Bell for some supper. I came home and ate it. Then I started reading a new book, a new zombie apocalypse book. But when I got on the computer, I started watching the Doctor Who episodes again on NetFlix. I got all the way through it until the last two parter of the season. I'm waiting to watch that all at once. Still, I got to see two of my favorite episodes: "Midnight" and "Turn Left".
Following this, I went up to bed. I read some and then went to sleep.
POLT
Saturday, I got up and to work without a problem. I spent the morning taking care of the new clients, but then, in the afternoon, I got some paperwork done and then, honestly, did nothing. I was online, I was taking to co-workers. I pretty much just blew the entire last two to three hours of work.
After work, I went to Dericks. He had wanted to get together Friday, but I already had plans with mom after work, so I went over this day after work. And there was following some great bedtimesexxyfun.
On the way home, I stopped by Taco Bell for some supper. I came home and ate it. Then I started reading a new book, a new zombie apocalypse book. But when I got on the computer, I started watching the Doctor Who episodes again on NetFlix. I got all the way through it until the last two parter of the season. I'm waiting to watch that all at once. Still, I got to see two of my favorite episodes: "Midnight" and "Turn Left".
Following this, I went up to bed. I read some and then went to sleep.
POLT
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 304)...
Check This Out!
Check out this view!
POLT
Pink lemonade and elephants, dear Jessie (Part 30)...
Real Men Wear Pink
Even though they're bald.
POLT
Our house, in the middle of the street, our house.....
It's kinda hard to believe that in less than 24 hours, the place I grew up, my home (I own a house, but mom's house was always my home), will no longer be my home. I will no longer be able to just walk up there, unlock the door and go in.
In less than 24 hours, mom goes to settlement.
I'm doing, though, much better with this than I thought I would be. I thought I would be having all sorts of issues with selling the house. (And if you're wondering why this is such a big deal to me, remember, that's the ONLY house my parents have lived in since before I was born. It's where I spent the majority of my life. And I have, in fact, only lived in three places, all within a five minues walk of each other, all my life. I am not, nor am I from a family, that moves around a lot. We put down roots and stay there. But I digress...) But several things have happened.
First, I've had PLENTY of time to get used to the idea it's going to happen. It's not like I find out Friday the house is going to be sold the following Monday. I've had time to adapt to the idea.
Second, mom is selling it to a great family. She's had several, probably almost ten, different times they've been in contact, most of them in person, so she's gotten to know them. They seem to be a great family, and will take care of the house. And maybe their little four year old girl, Eva, will have 40 plus years of great memories of the house like I have of it. I'm glad mom's not selling it to some guy who's gonna make it into two apartments, and rent it out to people who are going to punch holes in the walls, and let their cars piss anywhere, and no have anyone take care of it and have it fall into disrepair.
And Thirdly, and I think most importantly, mom has moved on to something else. It's not as if she's dead or in a coma and the story has ended. She's, as they say, started another chapter, in the cottage. There's somewhere else now to make memories at. If she had just died and I had to just sell the house and there was nothing else (especially if she had died suddenly [see the First point]) then I'm certainly I'd be having a much harder time with this.
I'm going to settlement with her tomorrow. She called me today and asked if I had any tears yet. I told her no, and asked if she had any. She said, no, but probably some tomorrow. She said it's when someone dies, you need a few days afterwards to fully deal with it. She'll need a few days after the sale is final. And that makes sense. Spending 48 years in one place isn't something that you just get over with a snap of your fingers.
At any rate, earlier this afternoon, I went by the house with my camera and took the following video. Something to remember the old girl by. I haven't viewed since I took it, and I did no editing, so who know what kind of mistakes are in it. But if you ever wondered what the Original Casa de Polt looked like, take a gander at this below.
POLT
In less than 24 hours, mom goes to settlement.
I'm doing, though, much better with this than I thought I would be. I thought I would be having all sorts of issues with selling the house. (And if you're wondering why this is such a big deal to me, remember, that's the ONLY house my parents have lived in since before I was born. It's where I spent the majority of my life. And I have, in fact, only lived in three places, all within a five minues walk of each other, all my life. I am not, nor am I from a family, that moves around a lot. We put down roots and stay there. But I digress...) But several things have happened.
First, I've had PLENTY of time to get used to the idea it's going to happen. It's not like I find out Friday the house is going to be sold the following Monday. I've had time to adapt to the idea.
Second, mom is selling it to a great family. She's had several, probably almost ten, different times they've been in contact, most of them in person, so she's gotten to know them. They seem to be a great family, and will take care of the house. And maybe their little four year old girl, Eva, will have 40 plus years of great memories of the house like I have of it. I'm glad mom's not selling it to some guy who's gonna make it into two apartments, and rent it out to people who are going to punch holes in the walls, and let their cars piss anywhere, and no have anyone take care of it and have it fall into disrepair.
And Thirdly, and I think most importantly, mom has moved on to something else. It's not as if she's dead or in a coma and the story has ended. She's, as they say, started another chapter, in the cottage. There's somewhere else now to make memories at. If she had just died and I had to just sell the house and there was nothing else (especially if she had died suddenly [see the First point]) then I'm certainly I'd be having a much harder time with this.
I'm going to settlement with her tomorrow. She called me today and asked if I had any tears yet. I told her no, and asked if she had any. She said, no, but probably some tomorrow. She said it's when someone dies, you need a few days afterwards to fully deal with it. She'll need a few days after the sale is final. And that makes sense. Spending 48 years in one place isn't something that you just get over with a snap of your fingers.
At any rate, earlier this afternoon, I went by the house with my camera and took the following video. Something to remember the old girl by. I haven't viewed since I took it, and I did no editing, so who know what kind of mistakes are in it. But if you ever wondered what the Original Casa de Polt looked like, take a gander at this below.
POLT
Drive my mini-Cooper and I'm feeling super-dooper (Part 255)...
Superman Sundays
This week: A Superman Cap!
And a wife beater and a bicep thrown in for good measure!
POLT
Let's get unconscious honey (Part 470)...
UNCONSCIOUS MUTTERINGS
I say ... and you think ... ?
- Sniffle :: Cold
- Live :: Dead
- Finally! :: At last!
- Honor :: Roll
- New :: Old
- Cumbersome :: Heavy
- Thumbs :: Fingers
- Facebook :: Chat
- Cheat :: Congressional Republicans
- Decisive :: Sure
POLT
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Someone book me a room (Part 240 & 241)...
Chapter 8, Page 27...
Thursday, got to work without a problem. Work, also, was not a problem. There was stuff I had to accomplish, and did so.
After work, the plan was for me to meet mom at the house and, I assumed, we were going to make a walk through making sure everything that she wanted to go was gone, and everything she wanted to leave, was left. Unfortunately, she had come in during the day and done the walk through, her plan that night was just for us to get all the trash picked up and put out and take a few remaining things to my basement or to her cottage.
So this misunderstanding led to me opening cupboard and closet doors, and calling out things that were still there and asking if she wanted it, and she, giving a short, frustrated answer, because she had already DONE that and just wanted me to help her pick up the trash, empty boxes, etc, etc.
It wasn't until we were almost done that we figured out we had different objectives. And then did we laugh! And after that, things worked better. Her brother came over and got a few things mom had left over for them. We got my stuff down to my basement, then we went to her cottage and got that stuff unloaded. Wanting something to eat, we came back into town and dined at Waynesburger. Then we went back to the house to pick up a few more things, she brought me home, and then she went to the cottage.
When I got home, I just did the normal shit: read, on the computer, continued watching the Donna Noble season of Doctor Who, then went to bed to read and to sleep.
Chapter 8, page 28...
Friday morning I got up a bit early because I had a meeting first thing. I had to go to the Board of Education for a meeting with some of the people there. We have to do this every year, it's a state requirement. It didn't take long at all, and I was at work before 9:00am.
The rest of work went uneventfully. In fact it was THE longest day in a LONG while. It just drug on and on and ON! Finally, it was over, thank God. I came, changed my clothes, and went out to mom's cottage. We walked up to Minnick Manor. It's on the Quincy Village campus, it has a meeting room, and exercise room and a dining room. The village gives all it's occupants $50 a month credit to use in the dining room, and she and I were eating there. To sample to food but also to use up the remainder of her $50, so it didn't go to waste.
After eating a delicious meal (she: Alaskan sole, me; spaghetti & meatballs), we walked back to her cottage and we talked for a little bit. I then returned home, and, as always, did the usual. And then I went to bed, read some, finished up the book i was reading, and went to sleep.
POLT
Thursday, got to work without a problem. Work, also, was not a problem. There was stuff I had to accomplish, and did so.
After work, the plan was for me to meet mom at the house and, I assumed, we were going to make a walk through making sure everything that she wanted to go was gone, and everything she wanted to leave, was left. Unfortunately, she had come in during the day and done the walk through, her plan that night was just for us to get all the trash picked up and put out and take a few remaining things to my basement or to her cottage.
So this misunderstanding led to me opening cupboard and closet doors, and calling out things that were still there and asking if she wanted it, and she, giving a short, frustrated answer, because she had already DONE that and just wanted me to help her pick up the trash, empty boxes, etc, etc.
It wasn't until we were almost done that we figured out we had different objectives. And then did we laugh! And after that, things worked better. Her brother came over and got a few things mom had left over for them. We got my stuff down to my basement, then we went to her cottage and got that stuff unloaded. Wanting something to eat, we came back into town and dined at Waynesburger. Then we went back to the house to pick up a few more things, she brought me home, and then she went to the cottage.
When I got home, I just did the normal shit: read, on the computer, continued watching the Donna Noble season of Doctor Who, then went to bed to read and to sleep.
Chapter 8, page 28...
Friday morning I got up a bit early because I had a meeting first thing. I had to go to the Board of Education for a meeting with some of the people there. We have to do this every year, it's a state requirement. It didn't take long at all, and I was at work before 9:00am.
The rest of work went uneventfully. In fact it was THE longest day in a LONG while. It just drug on and on and ON! Finally, it was over, thank God. I came, changed my clothes, and went out to mom's cottage. We walked up to Minnick Manor. It's on the Quincy Village campus, it has a meeting room, and exercise room and a dining room. The village gives all it's occupants $50 a month credit to use in the dining room, and she and I were eating there. To sample to food but also to use up the remainder of her $50, so it didn't go to waste.
After eating a delicious meal (she: Alaskan sole, me; spaghetti & meatballs), we walked back to her cottage and we talked for a little bit. I then returned home, and, as always, did the usual. And then I went to bed, read some, finished up the book i was reading, and went to sleep.
POLT
Check this out, real quick, don't know if everybody know (Part 303)...
Check This Out!
Good question, bunny man...
Very good question, very cute bunny man.
POLT
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