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what's the reasoning?Tell me about it.That's a ridiculous rule.The Teen/College Tournaments don't pay jack and they won't allow him on the real show ever.
what's the reasoning?Tell me about it.That's a ridiculous rule.The Teen/College Tournaments don't pay jack and they won't allow him on the real show ever.
Slow your roll, Champ. Everyone knows nurses are easy.Mrs. SLB and myself have had some minor differences in opinion lately so I was a little surprised she texted me to meet her for lunch today. I agreed, we met and she was a lot nicer. She had her first day of work today since her party and she told me that "all of the girls at work are like in love with you because you were so awesome at the party". Score one for the good guys.
yeah that was brutal. every play i thought he had itWatching my guy Mendenhall get stuffed at the goal line 4 times in a row by Gocong is not awesome.
Actually I don't know if they really don't allow teen/college players from every going back on as "adults". But I do know that once you go on the regular show you can never go back (unless they screw up your final Jeopardy question ) until Trebek retires or dies. The reasoning? Beats me.what's the reasoning?Tell me about it.That's a ridiculous rule.The Teen/College Tournaments don't pay jack and they won't allow him on the real show ever.
True but anything to remind my wife that I could Disco Stu chicks works for me.Slow your roll, Champ. Everyone knows nurses are easy.Mrs. SLB and myself have had some minor differences in opinion lately so I was a little surprised she texted me to meet her for lunch today. I agreed, we met and she was a lot nicer. She had her first day of work today since her party and she told me that "all of the girls at work are like in love with you because you were so awesome at the party". Score one for the good guys.
You going to take these girls to the 3rd Annual Mud Croquet Tourney or the Holiday Unicycle Blood Drive and Grain Alcohol Roundup?True but anything to remind my wife that I could Disco Stu chicks works for me.Slow your roll, Champ. Everyone knows nurses are easy.Mrs. SLB and myself have had some minor differences in opinion lately so I was a little surprised she texted me to meet her for lunch today. I agreed, we met and she was a lot nicer. She had her first day of work today since her party and she told me that "all of the girls at work are like in love with you because you were so awesome at the party". Score one for the good guys.
stufs dudsI'll give you guys one guess whose list of "interests" this is on facebook:
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No but I got line tickets to Funny Facial Hair & Ironic Soup. :fingerscrossed:You going to take these girls to the 3rd Annual Mud Croquet Tourney or the Holiday Unicycle Blood Drive and Grain Alcohol Roundup?True but anything to remind my wife that I could Disco Stu chicks works for me.Slow your roll, Champ. Everyone knows nurses are easy.Mrs. SLB and myself have had some minor differences in opinion lately so I was a little surprised she texted me to meet her for lunch today. I agreed, we met and she was a lot nicer. She had her first day of work today since her party and she told me that "all of the girls at work are like in love with you because you were so awesome at the party". Score one for the good guys.
You should expect Mack Brown at your door any day now.The measurables:33 lbs36.5" long19 5/8" head circumference4.8 sec 40 time
Dude, the showerbeer song is only for those of us in the inner circle. At least you didn't include the accompanying music.Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
It's one part shower, one part beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Nice hot shower, ice cold beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
G F B Showerbeer
A clique within GMTAN? Might as well shut this one downDude, the showerbeer song is only for those of us in the inner circle. At least you didn't include the accompanying music.Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
It's one part shower, one part beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Nice hot shower, ice cold beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
G F B Showerbeer™
Figured I'd give them a taste of what they were missing...I also omitted verses 3-97, if you noticeDude, the showerbeer song is only for those of us in the inner circle. At least you didn't include the accompanying music.Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
It's one part shower, one part beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Nice hot shower, ice cold beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
G F B Showerbeer
Some people never learnI have a gazillion pages to catch up on, so am just here to stay congrats RedmondLonghorn, you poor, dumb *******.
PS does he post here :bogartsnotebook:Some people never learnI have a gazillion pages to catch up on, so am just here to stay congrats RedmondLonghorn, you poor, dumb *******.
Ouchers.I don't recommend it, Sarnoff.I don't even know who Pete is but I hope I win stuff.Let me know. Maybe we can awkwardly have a beer.Entirely possible. Hoping Pete calls my name for a big screen TV.Sarnoff - you going to be at the Xmas party on the Lot next Thursday?
Bright side: At least you're not a ####### Bears fan.Day's off to a great start- One of the dogs decided to hide under our daughter's bed rather than going outside for his morning business. Spent 10 minutes dragging his ### out, irritating my bum shoulder in the process.- Got my ready to brew, couldn't find the carafe. Looked all over the place, thinking it got put away when the dishwasher got emptied. After wasting another 10 minutes or so, discovered broken pieces of it in the trash can.- Went to dump the water out of the coffee maker, and the cord knocked over my ceramic Packers mug (b-day gift from my wife), which I *almost* caught one-handed, but ultimately smashed on the tile.Good ####ing morning, all.
We have one of those around the corner from us.It's not illegal to have a micro-FM transmitter. Alot of realtors use these with information on a loop about a home for sale.So there's this house around the corner from me with a pretty solid x-mas light setup, and by pretty sold I mean their entire house and front yard has tens of thousands of lights wrapped around everything.Now I'm sure we've all seen something similar to this around....however one thing I haven't seen is a sign on someone's yard telling passerbyers to tune into 99.5, and when you do so, you hear holiday music in sync with the flashing lights around the house.And I'm thinking to myself.....how exactly is this legal to transmit over the fm airwaves your personal music.......but it was pretty cool so I will not report it to the proper authorities, rather I decided to post here and let a certain pork monikered poster call the fbi
True datBright side: At least you're not a ####### Bears fan.Day's off to a great start- One of the dogs decided to hide under our daughter's bed rather than going outside for his morning business. Spent 10 minutes dragging his ### out, irritating my bum shoulder in the process.- Got my ready to brew, couldn't find the carafe. Looked all over the place, thinking it got put away when the dishwasher got emptied. After wasting another 10 minutes or so, discovered broken pieces of it in the trash can.- Went to dump the water out of the coffee maker, and the cord knocked over my ceramic Packers mug (b-day gift from my wife), which I *almost* caught one-handed, but ultimately smashed on the tile.Good ####ing morning, all.
good to knowI think I'm gonna look into these and have my neighbors start enjoying a bit of g7 radio when the mood fits.It's not illegal to have a micro-FM transmitter. Alot of realtors use these with information on a loop about a home for sale.
Thank jebus for that.Figured I'd give them a taste of what they were missing...I also omitted verses 3-97, if you noticeDude, the showerbeer song is only for those of us in the inner circle. At least you didn't include the accompanying music.Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
It's one part shower, one part beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Showerbeer, showerbeer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
Nice hot shower, ice cold beer
Gonna have myself a showerbeer
G F B Showerbeer
Suck it, PackersDay's off to a great start- One of the dogs decided to hide under our daughter's bed rather than going outside for his morning business. Spent 10 minutes dragging his ### out, irritating my bum shoulder in the process.- Got my ready to brew, couldn't find the carafe. Looked all over the place, thinking it got put away when the dishwasher got emptied. After wasting another 10 minutes or so, discovered broken pieces of it in the trash can.- Went to dump the water out of the coffee maker, and the cord knocked over my ceramic Packers mug (b-day gift from my wife), which I *almost* caught one-handed, but ultimately smashed on the tile.Good ####ing morning, all.
Fixednothing like a cold beer while i cry to myself while making jerk chicken in the hot shower.
happy friday to you as well. ever not wipe your butt after taking a dump before getting into the shower?Happy Friday #####es!
thisSuck it, PackersDay's off to a great start- One of the dogs decided to hide under our daughter's bed rather than going outside for his morning business. Spent 10 minutes dragging his ### out, irritating my bum shoulder in the process.- Got my ready to brew, couldn't find the carafe. Looked all over the place, thinking it got put away when the dishwasher got emptied. After wasting another 10 minutes or so, discovered broken pieces of it in the trash can.- Went to dump the water out of the coffee maker, and the cord knocked over my ceramic Packers mug (b-day gift from my wife), which I *almost* caught one-handed, but ultimately smashed on the tile.Good ####ing morning, all.
No. I try to get as clean as possible. Will even use baby wipes if necessary.happy friday to you as well. ever not wipe your butt after taking a dump before getting into the shower?Happy Friday #####es!
Whatever you do, do not post a picture of her.So in 1981, little 6 year old Bogart started 1st grade. I was pretty bright for my age, understood the world around me, and one thing I did know: my first grade teacher was pretty, REALLY pretty. She was a first year teacher, fresh out of college: long blond hair, beautiful face, nicely built and huge eyelashes. I found out later in the year her nickname was "Bambi". My grandfather still to this day talks about going to breakfast at the school for Grandparents Day, meeting her, mouth open and blurting out, "If they made teachers like you when I was in school, I might have gone past the 8th grade." She wrote me a note on the last day of school and included her phone number on it, to call her if I needed anything. I had no idea what I would have called her for, but that note was on my bulletin board until I left for college I think. I always kept in touch with her through my school years. Made sure I stopped by her class while still in elementary school. My youngest brother had her 9 years later and at one point I would drive from high school to pick him up at the elementary school and always made a point to stop by and say hi. She was always stunning, beyond beautiful. High school aged Bogart could fully appreciate what she had going on.Fast forward to last night. I'm enjoying some fine dining at a local restaurant, when this lady comes out of nowhere to hug my stepmom then turns and stares at me for a minute, slightly shocked, before giving me the biggest hug in the world. Hello there Bambi. She is still a teacher at my old elementary school, points out her grown kids a few tables over, and takes a few moments to look at pictures of my kids off my phone. The whole time I am floored. I haven't seen this woman in 20 years, she is now almost 60, and was STILL the best looking woman in the building. By a mile.I spent the rest of the evening wondering if she was still married, wondering if stopping by the old school would be smart, realizing how creepy the whole thought process was, and left for home.
Also, turns out the dogs were also the culprit in the coffee maker breakage. It was drying on a towel and they jumped up and caught the towel with a toenail and dragged it off the counter. Good thing those little ####ers are cute.Getting my daughter a passport this morning because her grandparents are taking her on a cruise this spring. Slept in late and got some slow cooker beef stew going. I'd say my day is off to a much better start than Heckmanm's. Sorry dude.
I searched high and low last night on Interwebz. The only spot where I got close was the school district website, but they have locked down all personal info for the teachers, including pictures. Same problem I had when I wanted to show some shots of my son's teachers back around Open House.My apologies to the entire GMTAN family.Whatever you do, do not post a picture of her.
Wow, never realized how similar Bogart and I are. We both started 1st grade in 1981. We're both divorced. We're both good Dad's. We both look bad with facial hair. We both make the crock pot chicken frequently (just a hunch) He likes this 60 year old hottie and I like the Golden Girls. And one other interesting note, this 60 year old vixen he's drooling over is about 10 years older than the parents of the 22 year old I'm currently having "fun" with. We're both WINNING!So in 1981, little 6 year old Bogart started 1st grade. I was pretty bright for my age, understood the world around me, and one thing I did know: my first grade teacher was pretty, REALLY pretty. She was a first year teacher, fresh out of college: long blond hair, beautiful face, nicely built and huge eyelashes. I found out later in the year her nickname was "Bambi". My grandfather still to this day talks about going to breakfast at the school for Grandparents Day, meeting her, mouth open and blurting out, "If they made teachers like you when I was in school, I might have gone past the 8th grade." She wrote me a note on the last day of school and included her phone number on it, to call her if I needed anything. I had no idea what I would have called her for, but that note was on my bulletin board until I left for college I think. I always kept in touch with her through my school years. Made sure I stopped by her class while still in elementary school. My youngest brother had her 9 years later and at one point I would drive from high school to pick him up at the elementary school and always made a point to stop by and say hi. She was always stunning, beyond beautiful. High school aged Bogart could fully appreciate what she had going on.Fast forward to last night. I'm enjoying some fine dining at a local restaurant, when this lady comes out of nowhere to hug my stepmom then turns and stares at me for a minute, slightly shocked, before giving me the biggest hug in the world. Hello there Bambi. She is still a teacher at my old elementary school, points out her grown kids a few tables over, and takes a few moments to look at pictures of my kids off my phone. The whole time I am floored. I haven't seen this woman in 20 years, she is now almost 60, and was STILL the best looking woman in the building. By a mile.I spent the rest of the evening wondering if she was still married, wondering if stopping by the old school would be smart, realizing how creepy the whole thought process was, and left for home.
I think my final intentions are to trend your way as opposed to dating someone two generations my senior. I was at a bar the other night with a buddy and we both are checking out the young hot, scantly clad hostess. He is married, so now he feels the need to give play by play on how every possible hookup I could get will end in disaster. With this one, he just looks at me as says, "I'm pretty sure we went to high school with her parents." To which I replied, "Good, we will have plenty to talk about at family gatherings."Wow, never realized how similar Bogart and I are. We both started 1st grade in 1981. We're both divorced. We're both good Dad's. We both look bad with facial hair. We both make the crock pot chicken frequently (just a hunch) He likes this 60 year old hottie and I like the Golden Girls. And one other interesting note, this 60 year old vixen he's drooling over is about 10 years older than the parents of the 22 year old I'm currently having "fun" with. We're both WINNING!So in 1981, little 6 year old Bogart started 1st grade. I was pretty bright for my age, understood the world around me, and one thing I did know: my first grade teacher was pretty, REALLY pretty. She was a first year teacher, fresh out of college: long blond hair, beautiful face, nicely built and huge eyelashes. I found out later in the year her nickname was "Bambi". My grandfather still to this day talks about going to breakfast at the school for Grandparents Day, meeting her, mouth open and blurting out, "If they made teachers like you when I was in school, I might have gone past the 8th grade." She wrote me a note on the last day of school and included her phone number on it, to call her if I needed anything. I had no idea what I would have called her for, but that note was on my bulletin board until I left for college I think. I always kept in touch with her through my school years. Made sure I stopped by her class while still in elementary school. My youngest brother had her 9 years later and at one point I would drive from high school to pick him up at the elementary school and always made a point to stop by and say hi. She was always stunning, beyond beautiful. High school aged Bogart could fully appreciate what she had going on.Fast forward to last night. I'm enjoying some fine dining at a local restaurant, when this lady comes out of nowhere to hug my stepmom then turns and stares at me for a minute, slightly shocked, before giving me the biggest hug in the world. Hello there Bambi. She is still a teacher at my old elementary school, points out her grown kids a few tables over, and takes a few moments to look at pictures of my kids off my phone. The whole time I am floored. I haven't seen this woman in 20 years, she is now almost 60, and was STILL the best looking woman in the building. By a mile.I spent the rest of the evening wondering if she was still married, wondering if stopping by the old school would be smart, realizing how creepy the whole thought process was, and left for home.
Isn't this just like 6 cans of beans mixed together?Firing up Tiger Fan chili today
Go choke on a snow shovel.Bright side: At least you're not a ####### Bears fan.Day's off to a great start- One of the dogs decided to hide under our daughter's bed rather than going outside for his morning business. Spent 10 minutes dragging his ### out, irritating my bum shoulder in the process.- Got my ready to brew, couldn't find the carafe. Looked all over the place, thinking it got put away when the dishwasher got emptied. After wasting another 10 minutes or so, discovered broken pieces of it in the trash can.- Went to dump the water out of the coffee maker, and the cord knocked over my ceramic Packers mug (b-day gift from my wife), which I *almost* caught one-handed, but ultimately smashed on the tile.Good ####ing morning, all.