Monday Evening Open Thread – HOAs and Who Loves You, Baby?

I hope everyone is not feeling too bloated from the feast of basketball games this past weekend and may all your brackets be winners (somehow).  I myself was able to only enjoy a few games due to my HOA.  And my role as HOA President.  And a resident member of

Monday Evening Open Thread – NFL Musical Chairs

Evening all, I was going to do another piece on Trench Crusade, specifically the The Synod of Strategic Prophecy, the intelligence gathering portion of the Holy Alliance which derives all of its intelligence and technological progress by listening to the word of God.  But there was a lot going on,

Monday Night Open Thread – Bunny Take Over Edition

I was working on my next Trench Crusade entry when, during yesterday's thread, Gumbygirl indicated that she would like to see an update on the bunnies!  So as our Empress has requested, an update on the A&H bunnies.  If you have not seen any mentions of mine about the rabbits,

Monday Evening Open Thread – Trench Crusade the War of Heaven and Hell on Earth

Howdy everyone!  I will be attempting to fill the void that is Monday Night, the end of the worst day of the week. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h81Ojd3d2rY How apropo that the best song about Mondays is sung by such a degenerate as John Philips.  And I am well aware of which side he would be

Last off season Monday Night Open Thread

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Featured image from: South Okanagan Events Centre (please don't rat me out BC Dick) For your listening pleasure: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eMK4cfXj5c0 Tonight is the first and only entry in my new RATE MY BONG series.  Probably because the PoPo will break down my door and take me away.  So, like many people my age, my

Monday Night Open Thread – The funniest thing happened….

Evening all, the pre-season is over and the team cuts will be coming today.  I really feel sorry for the guys on the bubble, the waiting for that call or for the call to not come, must be beyond nerve wracking.  I would be stoned as hell and looking at