Well, heck, this just means we’ll have to hold our own two-person mini-festivals in our own bedrooms.
The nature of the celebration needs to change, though. I did say “bedroom” and not “kitchen” (-;
4
Fine. I’ll just play pocket pool at home.
4
Too bad…this year Bruce Jenner was going to be Belle of the Ball.
10
Well there goes this year’s crop of Rocky Mountain Oysters.
5
Damn…That was the Testicus…for the rest of Us..
7
Hold on, I’m coming. Isn’t that title a bit lurid, As if the Rocky Mtn. oysters weren’t bad enough in the 1st place, add chicken gizzzrds to it. I thought that the chinks and others who eat this stuff use it as an aphrodisiac. This stuff is probably better for you than the Corona virus and you get to wash it down with some Corona beer if you like.
7
Chicken gizzards with cocktail sauce. I see a pattern here.😁
3
damn … & I shaved just for the occasion!
7
Even obama gets his entertainment canceled.
6
Just imagine all of the disappointed testicles that won’t get to ride the roller coaster, eat cotton candy and funnel cakes…..poor little bastards…..The airing of the grievances at Testivus with be monumental…
4
Never heard it called that, in my neck of the woods it’s called calf fry festival.
All of the local businesses compete for the best calf fries.
For years I would go and pay my ticket price and just eat the sides and desserts they offered. Finally after all those years of refusing to eat a calf ball, I tried one a few years ago and some people can make them taste pretty darn good.
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Harry Palmer was unavailable for comment.
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Only bat testicles are off limits
7
Balls!!!!! Balls, said the queen.
Or as the British would say, another bloody balls-up.
2
Mayor Pete hardest hit.
8
I’ve eaten calf and turkey (yes, that’s a thing) testicles.
When deep fired in bacon grease EVERYTHING is yummy.
4
Well, ain’t THAT a kick in the pants…
7
Many years ago we had an office party during the holidays. There was a technician whose family had a cattle farm who would bring barbecued calf testicles for those brave enough to eat them. The president of the company stopped by and unknowingly went for the crock pot thinking they were meatballs. Everyone clammed up. He really enjoyed them without ever knowing what they were.
…humor. not really my thing, I know, but I keep trying…
4
Low blow, yellow flag on the field. No one wants to bend over and pick it up now.
3
The silver bells on a sting are disappointed.
2
“Testicle Festival On Hold”
…it’s NEVER O.K. to publicly hold testicles…
2
Wonder what they taste like? I love liver, giblets, chicken feet, hated brains as a kid, never been coerced to eat them since I gagged the first time. Mom didn’t push sweetbreads on us either after one try.
My brother bought a giant trophy (the thing was four feet tall) at Goodwill or some such place. I didn’t know what he was up to at the time. Six months later we were on a trip to visit my grandpa and he brought it along then had me pull over and photograph him holding it up in front of the Rock Creek MT Testicle Festival billboard on I-90
“I’ve got big balls
I’ve got big balls
And they’re such big balls
Dirty big balls
And he’s got big balls,
And she’s got big balls,
But we’ve got the biggest balls of them all!
And my balls are always bouncing
My ballroom always full
And everybody comes and comes again
If your name is on the guest list
No one can take you higher
Everybody says I’ve got great balls of fire!”
-AC/DC, “Big Balls”
2
…oops, @Woody (ironically) beat me to it…
2
Isn’t nuts Hillary’s favorite dish?
2
SNS, my next youngest brother deliberately threw a pine cone at me that hit me hard in the nuts while I was mowing our elderly neighbor lady’s lawn next door when I was about 14 or 15. Needless to say that made me really angry at him and I gave chase and at the same time my friends father (Smiling Larry or just plain Smiley who was probably the biggest and oldest kid in the neighborhood) was painting his house down the street up on a ladder saw the whole thing and was yelling at me “Go kill him Muskie” (that was my nickname I picked up from him about 1968 or so), I really wanted to nail my brother but he was a faster runner than me and got away because of the trauma to my groin, it hurt like hell and I could barely run. I did forgive him eventually but I still wonder why the hell he did it to me in the first place. Maybe it’s because I’m the oldest of 4 boys and he was just being a jerk and an ass to me, who knows.
2
My brother is just a little bit less than a year younger than me, I was born in Mar. 1953 and he was born at the end of Feb. 1954. I have always had a love/hate relationship with him since he’s closer in age to me than 2 youngest brothers. Families were like that back then, my wife and her older sister and brother were all born nearly a year apart in Sept. 1954, 55 and 56. My brother eventually became a Jesus freak in the early 70’s and was one of the first ones to lead me to Christ as my Saviour, so he does have that going for him but he can still be a pain in the ass all these years later.
#sopissed
Is that the original ‘sac-lunch’?
Oh nuts!
Shit I wish I had known….I RSVP’d plus one…..
Well, heck, this just means we’ll have to hold our own two-person mini-festivals in our own bedrooms.
The nature of the celebration needs to change, though. I did say “bedroom” and not “kitchen” (-;
Fine. I’ll just play pocket pool at home.
Too bad…this year Bruce Jenner was going to be Belle of the Ball.
Well there goes this year’s crop of Rocky Mountain Oysters.
Damn…That was the Testicus…for the rest of Us..
Hold on, I’m coming. Isn’t that title a bit lurid, As if the Rocky Mtn. oysters weren’t bad enough in the 1st place, add chicken gizzzrds to it. I thought that the chinks and others who eat this stuff use it as an aphrodisiac. This stuff is probably better for you than the Corona virus and you get to wash it down with some Corona beer if you like.
Chicken gizzards with cocktail sauce. I see a pattern here.😁
damn … & I shaved just for the occasion!
Even obama gets his entertainment canceled.
Just imagine all of the disappointed testicles that won’t get to ride the roller coaster, eat cotton candy and funnel cakes…..poor little bastards…..The airing of the grievances at Testivus with be monumental…
Never heard it called that, in my neck of the woods it’s called calf fry festival.
All of the local businesses compete for the best calf fries.
For years I would go and pay my ticket price and just eat the sides and desserts they offered. Finally after all those years of refusing to eat a calf ball, I tried one a few years ago and some people can make them taste pretty darn good.
Harry Palmer was unavailable for comment.
Only bat testicles are off limits
Balls!!!!! Balls, said the queen.
Or as the British would say, another bloody balls-up.
Mayor Pete hardest hit.
I’ve eaten calf and turkey (yes, that’s a thing) testicles.
When deep fired in bacon grease EVERYTHING is yummy.
Well, ain’t THAT a kick in the pants…
Many years ago we had an office party during the holidays. There was a technician whose family had a cattle farm who would bring barbecued calf testicles for those brave enough to eat them. The president of the company stopped by and unknowingly went for the crock pot thinking they were meatballs. Everyone clammed up. He really enjoyed them without ever knowing what they were.
To the Michigan governor-
NUTS!
…and they had a theme song and EVERYTHING…
https://youtu.be/cPjScfdUlP0
Supernightshade, Michigan’s governor was already nuts.
…granted, @Different Tim, but it’s meant to be a Bastonage reference in a testicular overwrap, or something…
https://pics.me.me/to-the-german-commander-nuts-the-american-commander-general-anthony-55526660.png
…humor. not really my thing, I know, but I keep trying…
Low blow, yellow flag on the field. No one wants to bend over and pick it up now.
The silver bells on a sting are disappointed.
“Testicle Festival On Hold”
…it’s NEVER O.K. to publicly hold testicles…
Wonder what they taste like? I love liver, giblets, chicken feet, hated brains as a kid, never been coerced to eat them since I gagged the first time. Mom didn’t push sweetbreads on us either after one try.
THIS is their annual theme song.
https://youtube.com/watch?v=xPlqLHcphyw
that was a low blow
My brother bought a giant trophy (the thing was four feet tall) at Goodwill or some such place. I didn’t know what he was up to at the time. Six months later we were on a trip to visit my grandpa and he brought it along then had me pull over and photograph him holding it up in front of the Rock Creek MT Testicle Festival billboard on I-90
Fun for all at the Teste Festy.
…another possible theme song…
https://youtu.be/6amRqbEj4rs
“I’ve got big balls
I’ve got big balls
And they’re such big balls
Dirty big balls
And he’s got big balls,
And she’s got big balls,
But we’ve got the biggest balls of them all!
And my balls are always bouncing
My ballroom always full
And everybody comes and comes again
If your name is on the guest list
No one can take you higher
Everybody says I’ve got great balls of fire!”
-AC/DC, “Big Balls”
…oops, @Woody (ironically) beat me to it…
Isn’t nuts Hillary’s favorite dish?
SNS, my next youngest brother deliberately threw a pine cone at me that hit me hard in the nuts while I was mowing our elderly neighbor lady’s lawn next door when I was about 14 or 15. Needless to say that made me really angry at him and I gave chase and at the same time my friends father (Smiling Larry or just plain Smiley who was probably the biggest and oldest kid in the neighborhood) was painting his house down the street up on a ladder saw the whole thing and was yelling at me “Go kill him Muskie” (that was my nickname I picked up from him about 1968 or so), I really wanted to nail my brother but he was a faster runner than me and got away because of the trauma to my groin, it hurt like hell and I could barely run. I did forgive him eventually but I still wonder why the hell he did it to me in the first place. Maybe it’s because I’m the oldest of 4 boys and he was just being a jerk and an ass to me, who knows.
My brother is just a little bit less than a year younger than me, I was born in Mar. 1953 and he was born at the end of Feb. 1954. I have always had a love/hate relationship with him since he’s closer in age to me than 2 youngest brothers. Families were like that back then, my wife and her older sister and brother were all born nearly a year apart in Sept. 1954, 55 and 56. My brother eventually became a Jesus freak in the early 70’s and was one of the first ones to lead me to Christ as my Saviour, so he does have that going for him but he can still be a pain in the ass all these years later.
Most GOP remain inconvenienced…