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I can't fathom people living in Canada.
I was just in Canada, and my Netflix wouldn't work there.Someone explain this to me.
It recognizes when you are in Canada and you can't use the .com ...just the .ca which is separate b/c NetFlix has separate movie/tv rights.Same thing I can't watch videos on some sights like Hulu.That and when you weren't looking we implanted a chip in you and now you're Canadian.
 
I can't fathom people living in Canada.
I was just in Canada, and my Netflix wouldn't work there.Someone explain this to me.
It recognizes when you are in Canada and you can't use the .com ...just the .ca which is separate b/c NetFlix has separate movie/tv rights.Same thing I can't watch videos on some sights like Hulu.That and when you weren't looking we implanted a chip in you and now you're Canadian.
*()#@(@(#*#(&
 
I can't fathom people living in Canada.
I was just in Canada, and my Netflix wouldn't work there.Someone explain this to me.
It recognizes when you are in Canada and you can't use the .com ...just the .ca which is separate b/c NetFlix has separate movie/tv rights.Same thing I can't watch videos on some sights like Hulu.That and when you weren't looking we implanted a chip in you and now you're Canadian.
*()#@(@(#*#(&
Oh give me a break...you didn't notice that you've been extra nice to everyone, and you started saying, eh? after everything?How are you handling your cravings for maple syrup and hockey?
 
Finally had a realtor come over to talk about listing our house. I don't want to move, I like our house. :(

Neighborhood is just becoming way too rough for my liking though. Second bank robbery today in the last two weeks. Police sirens every night. Sucks. :kicksrock:

 
Finally had a realtor come over to talk about listing our house. I don't want to move, I like our house. :(

Neighborhood is just becoming way too rough for my liking though. Second bank robbery today in the last two weeks. Police sirens every night. Sucks. :goodposting:
St. Louis always seemed so safe....
You had me :lmao: before I even clicked the link.Just different with kids I guess.

As far as the pic, the college roommate I drew freshman year was from Gower, Missouri. The first month all he could talk about was going home with me so he could see where they filmed that. I had to keep explaining to him that it was a movie.

 
Finally had a realtor come over to talk about listing our house. I don't want to move, I like our house. :(

Neighborhood is just becoming way too rough for my liking though. Second bank robbery today in the last two weeks. Police sirens every night. Sucks. :thumbup:
St. Louis always seemed so safe....
You had me :mellow: before I even clicked the link.Just different with kids I guess.

As far as the pic, the college roommate I drew freshman year was from Gower, Missouri. The first month all he could talk about was going home with me so he could see where they filmed that. I had to keep explaining to him that it was a movie.
:lmao: That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lmao:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.

 
Finally had a realtor come over to talk about listing our house. I don't want to move, I like our house. :(

Neighborhood is just becoming way too rough for my liking though. Second bank robbery today in the last two weeks. Police sirens every night. Sucks. :thumbup:
St. Louis always seemed so safe....
You had me :thumbup: before I even clicked the link.Just different with kids I guess.

As far as the pic, the college roommate I drew freshman year was from Gower, Missouri. The first month all he could talk about was going home with me so he could see where they filmed that. I had to keep explaining to him that it was a movie.
:banned: That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lmao:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there in the big city
 
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Finally had a realtor come over to talk about listing our house. I don't want to move, I like our house. :(

Neighborhood is just becoming way too rough for my liking though. Second bank robbery today in the last two weeks. Police sirens every night. Sucks. :thumbup:
St. Louis always seemed so safe....
You had me :banned: before I even clicked the link.Just different with kids I guess.

As far as the pic, the college roommate I drew freshman year was from Gower, Missouri. The first month all he could talk about was going home with me so he could see where they filmed that. I had to keep explaining to him that it was a movie.
:lmao: That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :(

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there.
:thumbup:
 
Finally had a realtor come over to talk about listing our house. I don't want to move, I like our house. :(

Neighborhood is just becoming way too rough for my liking though. Second bank robbery today in the last two weeks. Police sirens every night. Sucks. :thumbup:
St. Louis always seemed so safe....
You had me :thumbup: before I even clicked the link.Just different with kids I guess.

As far as the pic, the college roommate I drew freshman year was from Gower, Missouri. The first month all he could talk about was going home with me so he could see where they filmed that. I had to keep explaining to him that it was a movie.
:banned: That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lmao:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there in the big city
Munford: Gateway to Shantytown.
 
:banned:

That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lmao:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there.
:thumbup:
:( and yet I don't hunt, or like country music or Nascar. :thumbup:
 
:thumbup:

That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :thumbup:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there in the big city
Munford: Gateway to Shantytown.
shantytown is in Memphis, or more specifically the "12th worst neighborhood in America". Not Brighton
 
Finally had a realtor come over to talk about listing our house. I don't want to move, I like our house. :(

Neighborhood is just becoming way too rough for my liking though. Second bank robbery today in the last two weeks. Police sirens every night. Sucks. :kicksrock:
St. Louis always seemed so safe....
You had me :lmao: before I even clicked the link.Just different with kids I guess.

As far as the pic, the college roommate I drew freshman year was from Gower, Missouri. The first month all he could talk about was going home with me so he could see where they filmed that. I had to keep explaining to him that it was a movie.
:lmao: That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lmao:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there in the big city
:lmao: GB Munford. HC That place is hicktown. Dated a chick from there a while back. HUGE Hoor and crazy as a ####house rat. Good times. GB having a conservative college roommate your freshman year in college. Mine was an acquaintance from HS who was a avid church goer from a super christian family. Guy got nothing but A's for his whole life. He moved in with me and his folks were going nuts... mom installing an ironing board on the back of our dorm door saying she couldn't bear the thought of her baby walking around campus in un-ironed clothes. :lmao: I, was known for having bonfire keggers on my folks' property and had already developed quite a tolerance for alcohol and weed at this point.

His GPA his first semester: 0.0..... second semester 0.5 or something like that. He was kicked out of the university and moved back to MEmphis with the folks where he was promptly put into a christian university.

 
:kicksrock:

That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lmao:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
:lmao: The very first day he warned me that he thought the guys across the hall were smoking pot. Turns out to be a guy I was casual friends with in HS and we're still good friends to this day.

Gower guy however....A month in I had him smoking pot to where he was smoking more than me. Second month he tried shrooms and acid. There were 5 of us from St. Louis were/are GB's and three of us didn't realize we could designate who we wanted to room with but we were always the core of going out if you know what I mean. Gower guy was always there and really nice, the opposite of us. Towards the end of the year were all wasted and playing poker in our room and he kept asking us to go someplace else. We ignored him and kept on playing. He finally lost his cool and said something like "I hate all of you. You're a bunch of loud, obnoxious, ignorant thugs. F you all."

After the first year I never saw him again.

ETA

I went home with him one weekend. OMG I was so brutal. I'm still ashamed to this day.

 
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:moneybag:

That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lmao:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there in the big city
Munford: Gateway to Shantytown.
shantytown is in Memphis, or more specifically the "12th worst neighborhood in America". Not Brighton
Whatever you say, Beauregard.
 
:lol:

That town makes the town my freshman roommate hailed from look like Paris.

The poor SOB who roomed with me was about as small town is it gets. Loved country music, actually did his homework when he came home from class, drank a lot of milk, went to bed early, went home on weekends, was terrified of girls, didn't want to drink until he was 21. I spent the majority of my freshmen year corrupting and terrorizing him. The first time he woke up and realized I was having sex in the same room, he jumped out of bed and ran down the hall like he saw a ghost (course, if he saw my white humping butt, it's about the same thing). I finally got him drunk one night and he turned into Rain Man, repeating everything over and over before finally punching the glass case to the fire extinguisher, cutting his hand so bad the RA had to drive him to the ER. Whole ride down "This is all Forrest's fault. He did this. This is Forrets's fault. Yeah, it's his fault. He did this. Forrest." :lol:

Despite all that, we got an apartment off campus together with two other guys the following year.
I live 10 minutes north of there in the big city
Munford: Gateway to Shantytown.
shantytown is in Memphis, or more specifically the "12th worst neighborhood in America". Not Brighton
Whatever you say, Beauregard.
I think you mean Bo Revere.
 
St. Louis Bob said:
Fuller said:
SofaKings said:
Damn, Forrest and Fuller were college roomies. Who woulda thunk?
not me, I was banned from living on campus at a damn junior college because I got hammered and kicked a guy's door in.
Good for you. :bag: E10, Krista & YSR you need to start posting again.
Does my interaction with the T-Mobile gal make me a scumbag and/or creepy?
 
St. Louis Bob said:
Fuller said:
SofaKings said:
Damn, Forrest and Fuller were college roomies. Who woulda thunk?
not me, I was banned from living on campus at a damn junior college because I got hammered and kicked a guy's door in.
Good for you. :banned: E10, Krista & YSR you need to start posting again.
Does my interaction with the T-Mobile gal make me a scumbag and/or creepy?
Did you oogle or leer at any point?
 
Headed to a GB's wedding rehearsal/dinner tonight and then wedding/reception tomorrow night. Should be good times.

The girl situation doesn't sound promising though. You'd think a 27 year old former Baylor cheerleader and sorority girl would have plenty of cute single friends. That doesn't seem to be the case.

Of the 8 bridesmaids, the only one who isn't married is still a virgin. :bag:

They do have one cute friend who I've hit it off with pretty well a couple times in the past few years, but I always had a girlfriend. And she's supposedly very religious. :lmao:

 
St. Louis Bob said:
Fuller said:
SofaKings said:
Damn, Forrest and Fuller were college roomies. Who woulda thunk?
not me, I was banned from living on campus at a damn junior college because I got hammered and kicked a guy's door in.
Good for you. :bag: E10, Krista & YSR you need to start posting again.
Does my interaction with the T-Mobile gal make me a scumbag and/or creepy?
Did you oogle or leer at any point?
I don't oogle or leer. Even in my dresser drawer, the vibe from my cat shirt is pretty powerful.

 
Headed to a GB's wedding rehearsal/dinner tonight and then wedding/reception tomorrow night. Should be good times.

The girl situation doesn't sound promising though. You'd think a 27 year old former Baylor cheerleader and sorority girl would have plenty of cute single friends. That doesn't seem to be the case.

Of the 8 bridesmaids, the only one who isn't married is still a virgin. :bag:

They do have one cute friend who I've hit it off with pretty well a couple times in the past few years, but I always had a girlfriend. And she's supposedly very religious. :lmao:
Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, OH GOD!
 
Headed to a GB's wedding rehearsal/dinner tonight and then wedding/reception tomorrow night. Should be good times.

The girl situation doesn't sound promising though. You'd think a 27 year old former Baylor cheerleader and sorority girl would have plenty of cute single friends. That doesn't seem to be the case.

Of the 8 bridesmaids, the only one who isn't married is still a virgin. :rolleyes:

They do have one cute friend who I've hit it off with pretty well a couple times in the past few years, but I always had a girlfriend. And she's supposedly very religious. :unsure:
Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, OH GOD!
you know, St. Louis Bob has a point there...

 
Hello Uranium Friends.... :thumbup:

Uranium Market Heating Up: Only the Beginning

Trading Indicator : positive

osted by Adam Schatzker on Friday, November 05 2010, 9:36 AM ET

The uranium price has been on a roll recently. In June of this year, the spot price was $40.75/lb and it seemed that there was no reason for it to move higher for many months, if not years (according to some industry observers). However, in late-July, a modest amount of spot buying sent the price flying to $46.00/lb and industry participants took notice. In the third week of October 2010, many participants at the Nuclear Energy Institute conference in Savannah believed the price rally was already wearing thin and expected a retracement back to the low-$40s. However, as we know now, the price instead continued to rally up to $53.50 as of this past Monday and looks set to post ~$55/lb this week.

For some time now, our uranium thesis has forecast a rally and bull market starting in late-2011. It looks like we were wrong, but perhaps only on the timing. While it is unclear whether this recent rally will march on unabated, our belief in our bull market thesis remains unchanged: the world needs more uranium production and we need prices in excess of $75-80/lb to incentivise new production.

To add fuel to the fire, this week it was reported that AREVA, the French uranium/nuclear company has entered into a long-term contract with China Guangdong Nuclear Power Company (CGNCP) to deliver 20,000 tonnes of uranium over a 10 year period at a reported price of $75/lb. This agreement is one of many that has been made over the past two years by countries and utilities looking to fuel their growing needs.

From our recent discussions with industry participants, it appears that the spot market is being starved from the supply side. The mid-term market (1-3 year delivery) has become more active, possibly driven by utilities scrambling to cover near-term requirements and there have been a number of new requests for offers in the market for deliveries in the 2012-2019 timeframe. We believe it is the impending shortfall in the long-term market that will ultimately drive the price beyond the $70/lb level in late-2011 to early-2012. Hold on to your hat, this one should be fun.
:2cents: :towelwave: :towelwave: :towelwave:
 
Headed to a GB's wedding rehearsal/dinner tonight and then wedding/reception tomorrow night. Should be good times.

The girl situation doesn't sound promising though. You'd think a 27 year old former Baylor cheerleader and sorority girl would have plenty of cute single friends. That doesn't seem to be the case.

Of the 8 bridesmaids, the only one who isn't married is still a virgin. :popcorn:

They do have one cute friend who I've hit it off with pretty well a couple times in the past few years, but I always had a girlfriend. And she's supposedly very religious. :unsure:
Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, OH GOD!
:lmao: We'll see.
 
St. Louis Bob said:
Fuller said:
SofaKings said:
Damn, Forrest and Fuller were college roomies. Who woulda thunk?
not me, I was banned from living on campus at a damn junior college because I got hammered and kicked a guy's door in.
Good for you. :thumbup: E10, Krista & YSR you need to start posting again.
Does my interaction with the T-Mobile gal make me a scumbag and/or creepy?
Not at all. Makes you sweet. Whats wrong with a compliment? Doesn't matter where you get your appetite as long as you come home for dinner*.

*early family motto

 
I'd love to have a WD/Homer combo alias so I could ask what GM's other son would be doing that day, but I don't think it would last more than ten minutes.

 
St. Louis Bob said:
Fuller said:
SofaKings said:
Damn, Forrest and Fuller were college roomies. Who woulda thunk?
not me, I was banned from living on campus at a damn junior college because I got hammered and kicked a guy's door in.
Good for you. :confused: E10, Krista & YSR you need to start posting again.
Does my interaction with the T-Mobile gal make me a scumbag and/or creepy?
Not at all. Makes you sweet. Whats wrong with a compliment? Doesn't matter where you get your appetite as long as you come home for dinner*.

*early family motto
our motto : "even when you're on a diet, it's OK to look at the menu. Just don't be ordering from it."
 
St. Louis Bob said:
Fuller said:
SofaKings said:
Damn, Forrest and Fuller were college roomies. Who woulda thunk?
not me, I was banned from living on campus at a damn junior college because I got hammered and kicked a guy's door in.
Good for you. :thumbup: E10, Krista & YSR you need to start posting again.
Does my interaction with the T-Mobile gal make me a scumbag and/or creepy?
Not at all. Makes you sweet. Whats wrong with a compliment? Doesn't matter where you get your appetite as long as you come home for dinner*.

*early family motto
I was at Golden Corral.
 
Why is Indy getting points this weekend? Is this a trap game?
People are expecting the Eagles to come out on fire with Vick and DJackson back and all rested up after the bye. Throw in the fact that Indy is quite a bit better at home and WHALA....you have Indy getting points.
 

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