Monday, March 06, 2006

My kind of Academy Awards



I watched the Dog Academy Awards and they were quite satisfying. I must say I admire how easily a prayer springs to Dog the Bounty Hunter's lips. He is in practice.

He and his crew are so strapped on, as they say, and Beth is so strapped up. They always expect trouble but they never find any. Dog tells them truth. The boys do the work. Except if a person is difficult. Then Dog calls them "partner" and you know they better not mess with him. Dog should quit smoking. Satisfying.

I flipped back to the pretender Academy three times.

Once, it had a fella doing a song about hard times for a pimp. I flipped back.

Once it had a cowboy saying that if that thing came over them again in the wrong place they would die. I flipped back to Dog.

Just goes to show you that you can get the same stuff with Dog as with Oscar except with Dog the good guys win in the end and Dog doesn't miss a chance to tell the drug addicts the truth. With Oscar, the pimps and drug addicts get dressed up, the ones with the most problems usually win, and no one ever tells the truth to anyone.

3 Comments:

Blogger The Conservative UAW Guy said...

Didn't watch a lick of the awards.
Don't care, don't like the majority of who is there.

Great pic of the dog.
Yours?

4:16 PM  
Blogger Walker said...

Yup, that is the late Kleina May, killed in January when her little, nimble self jumped our 6 foot fence. We knew she was getting out somewhere but... I still don't know where she was getting out. Too late now. :-(

7:51 PM  
Blogger The Conservative UAW Guy said...

Sorry to here that. :(
They are part of the family, aren't they?

10:21 AM  

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