I'm sharing stories about ####### my pants, so yeah.Anyone else hate the addictive hold this place has on them?
You'd rather I'd shat my pants? Is Dentist borrowing this alias?Not sure how this affects my opinion of youAm I the only one who hasn't had an unfortunate bowel in the pants incident? Some loose sphincters up in here![]()
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12/10, Nice.:conversation:Wife: Who sent you these cookies? They're really good!Me: Some gal I met on the Internet.Wife: Oh, tell her I like them.Me thinks somebody feels a little too comfortable in our arrangement. <_<YSR, these cookies rock!They are, what, 3 weeks old? I hope you noted the postmark, btw. I'll be making a new batch sometime in the next month, and will UPS them this time. Stupid USPS.
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I thought you were saying you had a...nevermind.Yes I'm DentistYou'd rather I'd shat my pants? Is Dentist borrowing this alias?Not sure how this affects my opinion of you<_<Am I the only one who hasn't had an unfortunate bowel in the pants incident? Some loose sphincters up in here![]()
I guess that's one way to look at it. <_<You'd rather I'd shat my pants? Is Dentist borrowing this alias?Not sure how this affects my opinion of youAm I the only one who hasn't had an unfortunate bowel in the pants incident? Some loose sphincters up in here![]()
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Used to it? Hell, you need radiocarbon dating to find out when she got used to it.I think she's just used to your shtick, Bob.
I'm sharing stories about ####### my pants, so yeah.Anyone else hate the addictive hold this place has on them?
Did I just realize that you are a Central Michigan alum? That's where my wife and her siblings went to college.BobbyLayne said:GM - When you have time, please retitle GM's Thread About All Things ScatalogicalTIA
Sure, but add a "-y" and combine it with "dickmitten," and it's almost cuddly.What's the harshest non-curse word you can think of? I nominate "rape."Ugh. I feel uncomfortable just writing it.
dickmitteny rape?Sure, but add a "-y" and combine it with "dickmitten," and it's almost cuddly.What's the harshest non-curse word you can think of? I nominate "rape."Ugh. I feel uncomfortable just writing it.
That was the name of our first family dog.Sure, but add a "-y" and combine it with "dickmitten," and it's almost cuddly.What's the harshest non-curse word you can think of? I nominate "rape."Ugh. I feel uncomfortable just writing it.
After catching up on the last few pages, I want to make sure that all of you have seen this.
Holy wowBonzai said:I timidly wave to them as I explode into my jeans standing there in the post office parking lot.Top 10 line ever written here.
to be fair, i wouldn't even be at FBGs at all if it weren't for this thread, but there has been a lot of Fantasy Football talk the last couple of months. The last week or so has been decent though.charvik said:Why not! Could make me come back to this thread more often.desert rose said:Maybe a drink of the day.![]()
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You gotta do better than that. Details, teacher..details.I witnessed a grab and dash robbery at Walgreen's today.
If Smoo ever invites you to appear with him on Maurry Povich, I suggest not going. Just saying.....Was walking with my daughter Abby (age: 2.5) downtown today. Lots of people around. She looks up at me and says, "Daddy, I don't like people."I've never been so proud.
She comes by it naturally. From me, I mean. Not smoo. Or maybe I'm smoo.If Smoo ever invites you to appear with him on Maurry Povich, I suggest not going. Just saying.....Was walking with my daughter Abby (age: 2.5) downtown today. Lots of people around. She looks up at me and says, "Daddy, I don't like people."I've never been so proud.
I just did the math on how much I'm spending per year on Abby's pre-pre-school. $17k.
I'm an idiot.
Doooooood.......I just did the math on how much I'm spending per year on Abby's pre-pre-school. $17k. I'm an idiot.
No, but they're really, really, good. I love the school and what it's done for her, and I knew it was a lot per month, but doing the math on a whole year is kidn of stunning.You can get great pre-pre school for kids for far less than that, GB. At least, in my personal experience you can. Is she at boarding school?
Sonofa#####. I'm selling either JR or my wife on the black market if that's the going rate.I just did the math on how much I'm spending per year on Abby's pre-pre-school. $17k. I'm an idiot.
It's the absolutely 100% best place in Minnesota. How that compares to Texas I have no clue.Sonofa#####. I'm selling either JR or my wife on the black market if that's the going rate.I just did the math on how much I'm spending per year on Abby's pre-pre-school. $17k. I'm an idiot.
Apparently.$350 per week?
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It's more than that. She knows like, everything and she's just two and a half. She knows her times tables through the nines, most of the periodic elements, that the novels of Susan Sontag are self-indulgent, overrated crap, and yesterday she started laughing at somebody who said, "My head is literally exploding right now." I think it's worth it.Fingerpainting costs that much?
So $70 per day for 5 full days at about 9 hours a day? There's a place near me that charges about $300 a week, and it's the higher price option in a higher price area.Apparently.$350 per week?
Yeah, but the fifth day is free.So $70 per day for 5 full days at about 9 hours a day? There's a place near me that charges about $300 a week, and it's the higher price option in a higher price area.Apparently.$350 per week?
We're spending less than $15K on Chloe's Second Steps preschool.In Manhattan.Yes, I believe you are.I just did the math on how much I'm spending per year on Abby's pre-pre-school. $17k. I'm an idiot.
I had been tooling about, searching for a can of Planters Brittle Nut Medley, becuase my cousin gave it out to his guests at Christmas dinner, and I think it's just about the yummiest snack ever. I had already hit a grocery store and Big Lots. And even though I'd scored some buffalo flavored cashews, I still hadn't fulfilled my quest for even more calories than the feasting, cookies and egg nog. It was a blustery day, with big fluffy snowflakes swirling around me. I pulled up to Walgreen's. Usually I park across the lot, but I noticed that there was an empty space in front of the Red Box, so I pulled in and jumped out of the car and hurried over to beat anyone else since there was only one Red Box there. After tapping my way through the $5 sale, comedies, romance, drama, and top 20, in that order, and finding nothing appealing, I dropped the screen shade and turned to walk up the side of the building and toward the door. As I drew near, I noticed a young hispanic male, with a close cropped hair cut sprint out of the store with his arms around a number of loose items. Simultaneously, a beat up car with a missing grill that had been backed into the space against a wall leaped toward the young man, who dropped all he was holding and half jumped onto the hood of the car. For a split second, I thought it was someone hitting a pedestrian, until she shrieked out the driver's side window, "Get in the car, a**hole!!!" He bent down quickly, gathered up his items, and jumped into the drivers side as she slid over. At this point, I stopped and stared at them, as did a man who was converging on the door at the same time as I was. The car peeled out of the parking lot, and I walked in the store as the doors opened. The cashier near the door calmly told the manager as he walked over that someone had just walked out with a lot of stuff. The manager asked the cashier what he took. She said some things I didn't hear. The man I entered with said he had seen them leave, and I walked over to the food looking for my Brittle Nut Medley, which they didn't have.You gotta do better than that. Details, teacher..details.I witnessed a grab and dash robbery at Walgreen's today.
Nice effort but it needs more poop.I had been tooling about, searching for a can of Planters Brittle Nut Medley, becuase my cousin gave it out to his guests at Christmas dinner, and I think it's just about the yummiest snack ever. I had already hit a grocery store and Big Lots. And even though I'd scored some buffalo flavored cashews, I still hadn't fulfilled my quest for even more calories than the feasting, cookies and egg nog. It was a blustery day, with big fluffy snowflakes swirling around me. I pulled up to Walgreen's. Usually I park across the lot, but I noticed that there was an empty space in front of the Red Box, so I pulled in and jumped out of the car and hurried over to beat anyone else since there was only one Red Box there. After tapping my way through the $5 sale, comedies, romance, drama, and top 20, in that order, and finding nothing appealing, I dropped the screen shade and turned to walk up the side of the building and toward the door. As I drew near, I noticed a young hispanic male, with a close cropped hair cut sprint out of the store with his arms around a number of loose items. Simultaneously, a beat up car with a missing grill that had been backed into the space against a wall leaped toward the young man, who dropped all he was holding and half jumped onto the hood of the car. For a split second, I thought it was someone hitting a pedestrian, until she shrieked out the driver's side window, "Get in the car, a**hole!!!" He bent down quickly, gathered up his items, and jumped into the drivers side as she slid over. At this point, I stopped and stared at them, as did a man who was converging on the door at the same time as I was. The car peeled out of the parking lot, and I walked in the store as the doors opened. The cashier near the door calmly told the manager as he walked over that someone had just walked out with a lot of stuff. The manager asked the cashier what he took. She said some things I didn't hear. The man I entered with said he had seen them leave, and I walked over to the food looking for my Brittle Nut Medley, which they didn't have.You gotta do better than that. Details, teacher..details.I witnessed a grab and dash robbery at Walgreen's today.
Did I just realize that you are a Central Michigan alum? That's where my wife and her siblings went to college.BobbyLayne said:GM - When you have time, please retitle GM's Thread About All Things ScatalogicalTIAI have a Chips sweatshirt that I wear quite frequently.
I always paid for the whole year in advance to take advantage of the 3% discount.No, but they're really, really, good. I love the school and what it's done for her, and I knew it was a lot per month, but doing the math on a whole year is kidn of stunning.You can get great pre-pre school for kids for far less than that, GB. At least, in my personal experience you can. Is she at boarding school?
Yeah, but the fifth day is free.So $70 per day for 5 full days at about 9 hours a day? There's a place near me that charges about $300 a week, and it's the higher price option in a higher price area.Apparently.$350 per week?
My kids 7th grade soccer team blows; they went like 2-19 this year. So on a rare weekend when I got to see him play (he lives 650 miles away), they got mercy ruled, something like 9-0. I feel just awful; I was on mostly good baseball teams growing up, but I remember one team they went around .500 and it drove me crazy. Couldn't imagine being on a team that loses consistently. Gotta just beat up your self-esteem. I'm seriously concerned about how to handle this.So I decide to take him to Chipotle and talk things out. Figure this should be a great teaching moment.Father BL: You know, you learn a lot through adversity. When things are going smooth, when its all going your way, you don't really find out much about yourself. But when you struggle-Son Bo: Umm...sorry...are you trying to make me feel better?Father BL: Well, yeah...ya know, I know how competitive you are, and I know it must be hard losing all the time.Son Bo (smiling): We actually have a tradition of losing. We're used to it. And it doesn't matter. Father BL: WHATTAYAMEAN IT DOESN'T MATTER?!!1!Son Bo: Dad, it's cool. When we grow up, those guys who beat us today are going to working for us.:smartaleck:My kids are going to beat the hell out of your smart kids.Even the gay one.![]()
Nice effort but it needs more poop.I had been tooling about, searching for a can of Planters Brittle Nut Medley, becuase my cousin gave it out to his guests at Christmas dinner, and I think it's just about the yummiest snack ever. I had already hit a grocery store and Big Lots. And even though I'd scored some buffalo flavored cashews, I still hadn't fulfilled my quest for even more calories than the feasting, cookies and egg nog. It was a blustery day, with big fluffy snowflakes swirling around me. I pulled up to Walgreen's. Usually I park across the lot, but I noticed that there was an empty space in front of the Red Box, so I pulled in and jumped out of the car and hurried over to beat anyone else since there was only one Red Box there. After tapping my way through the $5 sale, comedies, romance, drama, and top 20, in that order, and finding nothing appealing, I dropped the screen shade and turned to walk up the side of the building and toward the door.You gotta do better than that. Details, teacher..details.I witnessed a grab and dash robbery at Walgreen's today.
As I drew near, I noticed a young hispanic male, with a close cropped hair cut sprint out of the store with his arms around a number of loose items. Simultaneously, a beat up car with a missing grill that had been backed into the space against a wall leaped toward the young man, who dropped all he was holding and half jumped onto the hood of the car. For a split second, I thought it was someone hitting a pedestrian, until she shrieked out the driver's side window, "Get in the car, a**hole!!!" He straightened up, pulled the band down of his boxers that were prominently displayed above his waistband tightly belted below his buttcheeks. A large, brown turd fell out and stuck vertically on the asphalt. He bent down quickly, barely avoiding the now steaming log, gathered up his items, and jumped into the drivers side as she slid over.
At this point, I stopped and stared at them, as did a man who was converging on the door at the same time as I was. The car peeled out of the parking lot, and I walked in the store as the doors opened. The cashier near the door calmly told the manager as he walked over that someone had just walked out with a lot of stuff and that she was scared ####less and had soiled her pants. The manager asked the cashier what he took. She said some things I didn't hear. The man I entered with said he had seen them leave, and I walked over to the food looking for my Brittle Nut Medley, which they didn't have.