Duncanpup
Duncanpup's JournalThe world according to boog the chocolate lab it's not Father's Day
It’s man day nine years ago or eleventy as we say eleventy is the only number boog knows. We met and then you were the man like on Ladies day the lady is a lady because of me boog.
Over these eleventy days minutes centuries we have been thru a lot together man cuddling grilling cheeseburgers sharing snacks cruising in the car . Pillaging trash cans digging holes getting sprayed by skunks then getting baths together in yard with the garden hose. Sleeping in bed or on the couch together especially in winter we do body heat. So happy man day to all man guys out there in the world oh and ladies as well.
The boog
Respect con thien marine
My wife’s friend brought her father to our cookout. Albert is 71 former Vietnam marine 3rd marines 0311 mos infantry ,I love infantry as I was army airborne volunteer ass trash 82nd.
What I meant is as infantry we share water food MRE C-rats were brothers if your hit I’m coming after you. today Albert walks with a cane waiting on hip replacement from vet hospital.
So my point in this ramble I just meant Albert and he was a stud to survive con thien. I have nothing but respect for Albert
Human Resources in the infantry
Could you imagine in a airborne infantry rifle company 82nd had a Human Resources department.
NCO - No your dumber than a bag of hammers airborne
Private- takes it personal goes to Human Resources my squad leader or plt sgt told me I was a idiot.
Nco - in Human Resources manager look he’s stupid talking about troop he put the m-60 pig back together and he had the firing pin in his hand after it was back together.
I find humor at 53 years of age listening to my wife’s friend who is Human Resource management.
Mary Magdaline her father on D day
What a fine man I thought reading her post. Her father sees his LT catch round and these men they are trying to organize to carry out mission. And her father keeps it glued together ok people what a stud we have get this done , I joke as I’m former airborne infantry but I always have had sense humor. My thoughts airborne just another way to hump a rucksack and weapon after leaving aircraft. But Mary father carried the day and I respect that what a stud. Airborne infantry on DZ LT just got wasted one fine gentleman he figure out we gotta move what a stud.
My wife tells me I take nothing to seriously but vets read this fine daughters post about her father it touched me. And her father carried it thru on D day.
Never gamble with a four year old on your lap
This afternoon the boys and I were playing poker. Typical 5 card draw 7 card stud never no wild cards. and we use poker chips and it is all in fun, so a friend of my wife was over with her grandson awesome little guy. Young mister and I were tight because I hook him up when he comes over food drinks anything he wants. I usually break out the train set he loves to play with it I had that train set as a kid and I’m 53.
So our sons and I were at dining room table playing poker. And young mister heads out to partake in some pudding ,I put in a bowl for him and he decided to sit on my lap and eat. Several hands later I was dealt a flush straight out the deck. And I go to drive up the pot and young mister. He starts counting the cards with all pretty diamonds he says and starts counting 1 diamond 2 diamond 3 diamond 4 diamond 5 diamond he said out loud you have five diamonds ,My sons folded we’re out dad. I kissed young mister on the cheek we were all laughing I asked you want some more pudding I got a yes.
Stopped at the diner with our sons after the gym
As we walked thru the door the owner , a very nice woman greeted us . Then Started telling her daughters in Arabic. I imagine she was saying something like ok the two fifteen year old hollow legs have arrived, keep the chicken and potatoes gravy coming.
I just went big Lebowski Walter sobchak on boog
I come walking into the kitchen and I find the chocolate menace eating cat food out of the bin. That I forgot to close I raise my voice boog has the whole world gone crazy am I only the one around here who gives a shit about the rules, Mark it zero boog.
No I did not pull a 45 on the boog and I dont think the league office will call ,my son asked what’s going on I said I’m talking about drawing a line in the sand dude. Boog just wanders off wag wag it’s cool I’m always in trouble my family loves me.
I finally got blocked by someone infamous Roy Moore
I responded to a tweet of his quoting Walter sobchak from the big Lebowski.
Dude he’s a petter ass and Roy blocked me I love it.
To me you can say what you want about the tenets of National socialism but at least it has a ethos.
I love Walter he’s a bad ass with a good heart. Please know I’m not bragging I just find it amusing, that I got under the turds skin in his decision cycle.
Sitting on the porch in Appalachia with the boog it's so quiet
I well my brothers and I grew up in this house western Pennsylvania the Mississippi of the north. I came back home today for a friend funeral Anna she was 96 , Anna was a fine human a compassionate woman like my family was from Eastern Europe tribe a daughter of immigrants, her parents as my grandparents decided to bag it Poland Ukraine and head to America. Searching for a better life for themselves and their kids.
After the funeral we my brothers came back to the farm. And they started drinking beer whiskey we started playing cards , me I’m eating naltrexone maintaining and I’ll take that , it’s good it works for me no brag I just eat one pill a day it works I don’t know how but I’ll take the end results no booze.
Talking with my brothers one is a union steam fitter the the other brother is a Doctor and me I’m a teamster truck driver Our youngest brother is a non union driver truck driver. We’re all in age me I’m 53 51 49 and 45 , my youngest brother couldn’t make Anna funeral. But sitting talking with my brothers the General practitioner I joke as I say that and the union steam fitter.
So I asked them in conversation over 7 card stud nickel dime poker , our we the first generation of family that had indoor plumbing or the last generation to use a outhouse. We moved here to the farm in 72 I was 6 , our father was retired from wounds Vietnam and he went to work in steel mill.
In the answer to my question on indoor plumbing or outhouse as generation. Between hands of 7 card we had a crisis it seems the freezer above the fridge did a great job. In cooling their beers down and several ended up frozen son of a bitch Heineken always freezes fast I smile in understanding. I tell em both drink it warm grab beer out case I drank warm beer in infantry joking with them.
So as my brothers figured out how to de thaw beers we went to the front porch to sit and talk. I brought up I still look at the wood coal stove in kitchen I cannot believe you kept it to my brother the doctor in kitchen they have electric stove. I said do you remember getting up as kids and mom would have that stove hot. And we would get dressed for school by it in morning.
Frost on windows no insulation in house elementary school, my brothers smiled. And I tell my brothers today my boys are all iron pile at gym 15 they don’t wanna be scrawny like their father they wanna get bulked. And as my brothers and I talk we turn to today hate Muslims Mexicans, I said fellas the hate goes on 100 years ago the Catholic Church was the enemy the Irish and Polish were the Mexicans of today. So boog and man just enjoying the pre dawn twilight boog is snoring next to me as I sit on steps. He had touch his people as I rub his ears boog is I love you man as long a your near me we’re ok. Just rub my ears and head and I will snuggle into you man.
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