tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post3542533521601625156..comments2024-01-09T13:55:46.379-05:00Comments on 15 Minute Lunch: It's a Trap! Get an Axe.Johnny Virgilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07914217086250206369noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-43528123232843674792018-01-13T12:11:38.863-05:002018-01-13T12:11:38.863-05:00Wow, I just saw this! Hope you are doing ok. Wow, I just saw this! Hope you are doing ok. Johnny Virgilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07914217086250206369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-33377106268500399112015-04-27T06:33:31.807-04:002015-04-27T06:33:31.807-04:00Trust me, you're better off.Trust me, you're better off.Johnny Virgilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07914217086250206369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-88858431880872744242015-04-26T23:20:05.716-04:002015-04-26T23:20:05.716-04:00Dammit, I was looking for pictures of Bill Engvall...Dammit, I was looking for pictures of Bill Engvall having his bare butt spanked and the link through me to your page. Which is kinda weird, as I'm Australian and have no idea who or what a Bill Engvall is.Ronnie Peacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09566579110040890933noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-27545979700676832212015-02-23T21:53:04.259-05:002015-02-23T21:53:04.259-05:00"That man was lying and telling people he was..."That man was lying and telling people he was a comedian, honey. It's bad to lie, and he's being punished."Johnny Virgilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07914217086250206369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-1883383910815699602015-02-23T21:19:08.164-05:002015-02-23T21:19:08.164-05:00I walked away from my phone for 2 freaking seconds...I walked away from my phone for 2 freaking seconds and I get back to my 3yr old scrolling to he Bill Engvall pic. W. T. F. is happening?! 😮Tracyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02728804109252936318noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-11415268971683350902015-02-22T09:36:47.573-05:002015-02-22T09:36:47.573-05:00I want you to know I will forever scarred by that ...I want you to know I will forever scarred by that image. Once seen it cannot be undone.She-Shehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08345314153892127627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-36848706858761152412015-02-17T16:51:30.723-05:002015-02-17T16:51:30.723-05:00Good to see you back on the air. Been too long pal...Good to see you back on the air. Been too long pal.MMaginhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11114877650845245750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-57111458301388529882015-02-15T05:30:57.121-05:002015-02-15T05:30:57.121-05:00I found your blog through a random blogspot search...I found your blog through a random blogspot search, glad I did, and thanks for a gool laugh! Greetings from NorwayAnettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09940389146191063398noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10155420.post-52176786329948828132015-02-05T18:35:03.247-05:002015-02-05T18:35:03.247-05:00Johnny! I'm here and you're here! I haven&...Johnny! I'm here and you're here! I haven't been checking blogs for a couple months, because I've been a bit distracted... had a lovely medical event of my own, namely falling off a horse and busting my back. I'm going to fine - had surgery to stabilize the two compression fractures but it hasn't been much fun. At any rate, I am SO HAPPY to see this post and have laughed until my ribs hurt. Not my back, fortunately! <br /> <br />I also re-read your epic post about the hospital visit, which I can relate a lot better to now having spent four days in hospital myself. No giant Russian enforcer types, but I did have a delightful - seriously, I loved her - nurse with a job-stopper neck tattoo and a mysterious woman who WAS THERE TO TAKE MY BLOOD and impaled me with a huge needle at 5:45 AM two days in a row. Why do they have to do that? Fortunately I had a private room and wasn't subjected to torture via Walker roommate or a moving bed. I did get the stomach shots (and had the bruises to prove it for a couple weeks) and also motorized inflatable thingies on my legs. They looked like the puffy pillows Amazon uses instead of packing peanuts, and they went up and down to keep my blood circulating and lower the risk of clots. Once I got used to them they were okay. You can tolerate a lot more shit when you're on IV Dilaudid, you know?<br /><br />Anyway, I'm awfully glad you're still writing - we'll take anything you care to post! RiderWriterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05679157278313699794noreply@blogger.com