John R. Quinsey, PhD
quijon40.bsky.social
John R. Quinsey, PhD
@quijon40.bsky.social
A Maine Yankee retired in FL. Army vet. ASU PhD. Clinical Psychologist & Family Therapist. Reads a lot & likes to cook. Married (to the same person) 50 + years.
What the hell, enjoy!
January 2, 2026 at 2:31 AM
Worse, I fear.
January 1, 2026 at 8:30 PM
Her Majesty.
January 1, 2026 at 12:47 AM
Also gorgeous. What would you call this style?
January 1, 2026 at 12:39 AM
Gorgeous!
January 1, 2026 at 12:34 AM
That’s a beauty!
December 19, 2025 at 10:58 PM
And I was just awarded The Deputy Custodian of the Eternal Fountain of Inexhaustible Knowledge prize by the Trump University alumni association.
December 7, 2025 at 2:27 AM
The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
And the highwayman came riding— riding—riding—riding
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door
December 6, 2025 at 9:26 PM
In other words, none of the people announcing the capture had anything to do with its success. It was the career civil servants who did it, not these bozos!
December 5, 2025 at 2:08 AM
Stunning!
November 29, 2025 at 2:01 AM
P.S. That is a very crappie salute from our Secretary of’War.’
November 25, 2025 at 1:49 PM
Rebecca, Apple! I’m not going to remind you again.
November 23, 2025 at 11:46 PM
You are correct. WWII was the last war. The rest of the killings were ‘police actions’ and so forth. Now, here we are go again.
November 22, 2025 at 12:59 PM
So sorry for this ordeal. All my hopes for your recovery.
November 21, 2025 at 11:47 PM
Beautiful!
November 20, 2025 at 8:56 PM
Oh yeah? What about the dime I found under my pillow in place of my tooth? Who put it there but the Tooth Fairy. My mother? I don’t think so!
November 20, 2025 at 8:52 PM
Okay, I’ll say it: A penny for your thoughts.
November 16, 2025 at 11:31 PM
I like it.
November 16, 2025 at 11:29 PM
To each according to their needs; from each according to their gifts.
November 16, 2025 at 2:01 AM
I have spent many happy hours on these rocks. Beautiful.
November 9, 2025 at 1:54 AM
That song and The Canadian Railroad Trilogy secured Gordon’s place in Heaven.
November 7, 2025 at 2:03 AM
But, but it was thrown “at point blank range” and, and the victim felt the impact.
November 6, 2025 at 4:09 PM
So the question is, “You know this how?” PS I love sloths!
November 6, 2025 at 3:57 PM