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From April 7:
Oh look, the Swedish chef is selling his furniture.
(Haha, now you can’t read it in any other voice)
From April 9:
I’m a lumberjack and I’m OK, I made this owl using macramé
From April 11:
Sorry! Have no camera!!! Or even camera phone!!! Spent everything on elephant kitsch!!! And a family-sized box of exclamation points!!!!
|MissMommyNiceNice on YSaC, Vol. 1692: Have Mercy, Seat.|
True story - autocorrect changed serious to stupid. Thanks, lazy fingers!
|SilvaNoir on YSaC, Vol. 1692: Have Mercy, Seat.|
Ralph, that plow seat would go well with my dad's snowmobile, which has been engulfed under grapevines in a corner ...
|nojazzhere on YSaC, Vol. 1692: Have Mercy, Seat.|
(in shrill, high-pitched Sting voice)..... I want my....I want my...I want my crappy seat... I want my....I want my...I want my crappy ...
|One Moving Violation on YSaC, Vol. 1276: Nice wight if you can get it.|
Elmer Fudd is either giving away a light or his water rights.
|Demon Duck of Doom on YSaC, Vol. 1692: Have Mercy, Seat.|
Look at that Sparky, that's the way you do it, You put a photo up for all to see, That ain't nothin' ...
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