And spending all that money buying and especially time screwing around with tarps on and off would have saved you from that scenario how? You would have had a frozen tarp frozen onto your car with all that ice. I lived in Vermont at about 1,100 feet elevation and full northern exposure for decades and that level of ice never happened, not even during the "great ice storm of '98" that everyone bitched about nonstop until Irene came along and took its place. Build a garage.
I have lived in Michigan all of my 62 years, and have seen an ice storm that bad only once. I was a junior in high school, so it would have been in 1975 or 6, depending on before or after December. I got up, and headed to school, about a 3/4th of a mile walk. It was really hard, with the slippery ice, but I made it. Huh, nobody was there. That was my first clue that there was no school that day. Did I mention that I was the weird kid that liked school, and got along with my teachers, and the administration? And they actually liked me, as well. I was the kind that never got in trouble, was always helpful to others, decent to new kids, volunteered to locker with the one kid that nobody else would locker with, etc. I have a twin brother, not an identical twin, but fraternal twin, who not only didn't look like me, but acted nothing like me. Always in trouble, smoking dope before football practice, knocked up a younger girl, in high school, etc. We never had the ESP thing, where one can sense what the other is thinking of feeling. But we get along quite well now. We exchange Emails on our birthday, wishing each other happy birthday, and on occasion if he has a question about guns, he will write to me, asking about it, as I tend to know a little about guns. But that is the extent of our contact. Some people say that it is not a good thing, but it is what it is.
-9) Seems most of those pricy pussy plowing pleasure craft are made of really REALLY flammable stuff. I guess there's no organization that would keep an eye on such things and make a few laws that could help the problem?
#3 The difference between a good hair cut and a bad haircut is about three weeks....
ReplyDeleteHe musta got that taupe from goodwill. Looks good on him though.
DeleteNothing lasts longer than a bad haircut.
DeleteThe difference between a bad wig and a good wig is lots of cash. This guy is cheap.
DeleteYeah, to me it looks more like a bad hairpiece than a bad haircut.
Delete#3 once a Marine, always a Marine.
ReplyDelete#9 oh man, bet some crazy woman was angry?
ReplyDeleteIs #5 a meeting engagement? Who hit whom?
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#1 reminds me of the winters living in the People's Republic of Massachusetts
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#1 is why I ALWAYS kept a tarp over my car when I lived in Vermont!
ReplyDeleteAnd spending all that money buying and especially time screwing around with tarps on and off would have saved you from that scenario how? You would have had a frozen tarp frozen onto your car with all that ice. I lived in Vermont at about 1,100 feet elevation and full northern exposure for decades and that level of ice never happened, not even during the "great ice storm of '98" that everyone bitched about nonstop until Irene came along and took its place. Build a garage.
DeleteI have lived in Michigan all of my 62 years, and have seen an ice storm that bad only once. I was a junior in high school, so it would have been in 1975 or 6, depending on before or after December. I got up, and headed to school, about a 3/4th of a mile walk. It was really hard, with the slippery ice, but I made it.
DeleteHuh, nobody was there. That was my first clue that there was no school that day. Did I mention that I was the weird kid that liked school, and got along with my teachers, and the administration? And they actually liked me, as well. I was the kind that never got in trouble, was always helpful to others, decent to new kids, volunteered to locker with the one kid that nobody else would locker with, etc.
I have a twin brother, not an identical twin, but fraternal twin, who not only didn't look like me, but acted nothing like me. Always in trouble, smoking dope before football practice, knocked up a younger girl, in high school, etc.
We never had the ESP thing, where one can sense what the other is thinking of feeling. But we get along quite well now. We exchange Emails on our birthday, wishing each other happy birthday, and on occasion if he has a question about guns, he will write to me, asking about it, as I tend to know a little about guns. But that is the extent of our contact. Some people say that it is not a good thing, but it is what it is.
" it is what it is." lotta folks don't get that.
Delete#3 can ameliorate the damage by cutting the rest into a “fade” - but I wouldn’t trust whoever did that first cut; go with a pro.
ReplyDelete#9 - No stopping fiberglass when it gets that hot.
ReplyDelete#6 - Looks like the parking lot of every lowe's and Home Depot I've ever been to.
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ReplyDeleteI found the cat!
-9) Seems most of those pricy pussy plowing pleasure craft are made of really REALLY flammable stuff. I guess there's no organization that would keep an eye on such things and make a few laws that could help the problem?
ReplyDeleteYeah, they should make a law replacing diesel engines and diesel tanks with solar panels and lithium battery banks.
DeleteThat'll fix it, we just have to voat harderer.
#5 - I wonder if those little boys know that girls call trucks like that "dick extenders".
ReplyDeleteWow, did he ever have his ears lowered!
ReplyDeleteIs that a Hispanic thing, like what they do to Chebbies?
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I thought that was a hair piece
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WTF is #2?
ReplyDeleteMortar and Pestle. The mortar is supposed to be one piece, not two.
Delete#4 Is that her panties drying out? VDF?
ReplyDelete100% surrounded by water, yet completely burns up. What a mess. Should have pulled the plug and sunk it. lol
ReplyDelete#6. Get the mops and the TSP
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