#6 the summer after high scruel, we bought those whistlers by the gross and loads of roman candles. After the roman candle fights, we took the tubes and put the whistlers in them. We'd chase each other around the turn rows with all those sparks and noise from the whistlers. The pop at the end hurt like a son of a gun. But we did that until we ran out. That was the best 4th I ever remember. That was the year we perfected shooting bottle rockets while driving. the freedom of youth: Unhindered by good judgement.
5) looks like the final stop for the contents of a manure pit. NY laws make farmers store cow crap in large pits where it ferments and liquifies so it can be pumped in large tanks to be sprayed on fields. Supposedly it causes less runoff because the liquid soaks into the ground. But if it's wet out, it is in a better form to run off. Oh, and it just smells awful.
I'm wondering the same thing. I can't believe my friends and I never thought of #6. We had bottle-rocket wars, but this would have added sport to it! --Tennessee Budd
#7 I worked my way through college in the late 70s working for the phone company. I had always worried about dogs attacking but I found the worse was geese. I worked in the Mexican Slums of East LA and was attacked by many geese one time and they are vicious. Later I went to the Black Slums of South Central LA and I only dealt with drive-bys, attacks by people, and dogs.
#2: My brother has a very similar door, and also a 120 pound (and growing) mannerless pup who loves leaping against the door when anyone approaches. It's a fantastic break-in deterrent, along with his bark that literally shakes the house at this point, but I can see this happening one day.
#5 Shitters full.....
ReplyDelete#8 Swedish girls are funny.
ReplyDelete#10. Dumbass! -Red
ReplyDeleteWhy? The tornado has already crossed the road and is moving away from it. He'll be well past the area before the second one gets there.
DeleteLooks like he was going to shoot the gap between the two. There was another on the ground to the right at the beginning of the video.
Delete#5 That reminds me, I have a colonoscopy next month.
ReplyDelete#5. Saturday morning after Mexican food with Habanero salsa. (but with fire)
ReplyDelete#10 is an idiot or balls of steel.
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ReplyDeleteGod, I hope #5 wasn't sewage?!?!.....
#6 the summer after high scruel, we bought those whistlers by the gross and loads of roman candles. After the roman candle fights, we took the tubes and put the whistlers in them. We'd chase each other around the turn rows with all those sparks and noise from the whistlers. The pop at the end hurt like a son of a gun. But we did that until we ran out. That was the best 4th I ever remember. That was the year we perfected shooting bottle rockets while driving. the freedom of youth: Unhindered by good judgement.
ReplyDelete5) looks like the final stop for the contents of a manure pit. NY laws make farmers store cow crap in large pits where it ferments and liquifies so it can be pumped in large tanks to be sprayed on fields. Supposedly it causes less runoff because the liquid soaks into the ground. But if it's wet out, it is in a better form to run off. Oh, and it just smells awful.
ReplyDelete#5 biden s daily press briefing.
ReplyDelete#2 What to hell does she have on her face. If it's a mask it's beyond any I've seen.
ReplyDeleteI'm wondering the same thing.
DeleteI can't believe my friends and I never thought of #6. We had bottle-rocket wars, but this would have added sport to it!
--Tennessee Budd
Yep, did that a few summers up in WA to make a few extra bucks.
ReplyDelete#7 I worked my way through college in the late 70s working for the phone company. I had always worried about dogs attacking but I found the worse was geese. I worked in the Mexican Slums of East LA and was attacked by many geese one time and they are vicious. Later I went to the Black Slums of South Central LA and I only dealt with drive-bys, attacks by people, and dogs.
ReplyDeleteReminds me of the last time I ate Taco Bell.
ReplyDelete#9 Caymens?
ReplyDelete#7 is that big Mike Obama and the goose is going for the worm?..
ReplyDelete#1 I've always wondered how they harvested blueberries.
ReplyDeleteThat’s hand picking. I don’t know what the “official” name for the tool is, we always called them berry scoops.
DeleteJFM
It's called a rake.
DeleteI actually own one. The place where my grandmother was born is famous for blueberries. I've always heard it called a "scoop".
Deleteit'a a rake
Delete3. Ya gotta release the stick when the rocket ignites. Even drunk me knew that.
ReplyDelete#5 l see they improved the drinking water in Flint Michigan.
ReplyDelete#2: My brother has a very similar door, and also a 120 pound (and growing) mannerless pup who loves leaping against the door when anyone approaches. It's a fantastic break-in deterrent, along with his bark that literally shakes the house at this point, but I can see this happening one day.
ReplyDelete#9 looks like someone needs to call in an A-10. One pass with a Warthog would make the neighborhood better.
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