DIAF Reid!
A venereal disease by osmosis may have been his problem all these years.
Naw, he’s just an asshole.
... and after Dad left Mom for a mountain goat with syphillis, Uncle Cletus took ta comin’ over and assrapin’ me about, oh...2-3 times a night. I didn’t mind it so much, butt still, I couldn’t help butt thinkin’ there’s got to be someplace better to be than Searchlight, Nevada...
Swiming in a whore pool as a kid, still swiming in a whore pool in D.C. Some things just don’t change.
Reid could have been born in a manger in Bethlehem, and he’d still be a Lefty turd.
Don’t hate me because Harry and I both graduated from the same High School.
Yep, true story but he was 5 years ahead of me.
Let’s give Sierra Harry credit. He got the highway from Las Vegas to Searchlight changed from 2 lane to 4 lane. After Searchlight it just goes back to shit.
So is (or was) there a searchlight in Searchlight, Nevada?
Or is it another of those “we don’t know why” things?
Was thinking along the same lines LLoyd-
Reid learned to swim in a whore-house which explains his current success at swimming in the sewer he now serv(ic)es
HEY NOW!
Don’t be givin’ Searchlit grief an’ shit an’ dissin’ the place.
-The cafe/truck stop/gift shop/mini-casino serves a utterly magificent plate of Biscuits and Gravy.
The biscuits are made of wheat flour, corn flour and corn meal as big as a trucker’s fist yet light and fluffy. The cookie stuffs ‘um with pre-fried sausage patties, either hot or mild and then bakes them till golden brown.
Topped with a beautiful sausage gravy and two eggs any style.......Why, that alone’ll make a grown man weep.
Its the best I have ever had...........anywhere!
As for the rest of Searchlight and its mostest fammousest native son......feh! Its a nasty wide spot in the road on the way to BullFrog/Laughlin.
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