Sorry, too late! They lasted only a few moments once online!Ok I’d try it…
Sorry, too late! They lasted only a few moments once online!Ok I’d try it…
Well, we successfully placed stents in your aneurisms Mr. Brass. So sorry about the minor side effects of crippling you.Hang in there, brother. They can kill ya but they cain't eat ya. That's against the law.
Treatment for the aneurysm is COLLOSSALLY IMPORTANT!!
Do not hesitate for a second about it. You need a new pipe in there before the old one blows. Gotta give yerself the same level of survival effort you give your plants. Now that you have groomed the North Forty on your property, leave it be and get yerself patched.
After all, I need you. (*snork*)
LMAOIt is stupefying to me that Sweden was once home to Vikings and somehow they wound up so pussified that they now will pay someone to leave their country. My guess is their ancestors would have killed the men and raped the women.
It's 03:00 and the dog is noising me and whimpering to "GO" It's a long football field walk from the far end of the boat dock to the parking lot and the grassy strip. Faster and faster and faster yet until my flipflops have flown off and she wouldn't stop her head long rush so I could just unleash her. She was not going to go on the dockI did the same thing many years ago when one of my boys would come up to the bed and start swatting the mattress with their big paws. I told Dutch to leave me alone about 11 years ago and the poor boy expelled every fluid in his body in the house. Now, if I hear a whimper, I am getting up to let them out. That usually prompts me having a snack…
Spent 74 / 75 in west Germany and all we had was Hash, Hash and more Hash.Funny you mention that hash was the thing. Back in the day, the shipyard would send the workers over to Scotland. Some would sneak herb over. The locals went crazy for the stuff and traded hash for it and were sooooo excited about real weed. That was in the 70s
Happy Birthday.Home and stuffed don't even want to tell you how much it was. Had a good day. Thank all of you for the B-Day wishes. One big happy family.
Doober.....bet half of us out last you ..... ha ha. Good night.
And StarBucks, can't forget StarBucksNo worries, Dude. You will not be forgotten..
When you pass away a group of us will meet.
We will all reminisce treasured memories of:
1. Bloody poop
2. Poopy indians
3. Yer affinity for hard work
3. Swindling all us taxpayers
I came across this video of German Shepherds being adorable and funny. I love those doggies, but would never have one; I know am too irresponsible.I did the same thing many years ago when one of my boys would come up to the bed and start swatting the mattress with their big paws. I told Dutch to leave me alone about 11 years ago and the poor boy expelled every fluid in his body in the house. Now, if I hear a whimper, I am getting up to let them out. That usually prompts me having a snack…
I have trouble understanding me sometimes.they may suffer with the same thing too sometimes
Just once, I would love to see a real pot plant in person. And take a sniff at it, too.Morning
100f again, heat index to miserable. Hell will be cooler to work in, than here among the oaktrees...
First while it's still somewhat cool out is setting 2 posts for greenhouse. Once that's done. It's trimming jail time. Lots more picture coming to record the breeding, to keep track of what's what.
enjoy the day, no matter what it takes.
last 4 SB's man do I ever got my work cut out...
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No worries, Dude. You will not be forgotten..
When you pass away a group of us will meet.
We will all reminisce treasured memories of:
1. Bloody poop
2. Poopy indians
3. Yer affinity for hard work
3. Swindling all us taxpayers