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Oh, and also last night when my parents had the kids and my wife and I were both pretty drunk I somehow audio-recorded an 18 minute sex romp on my blackberry. So there's that.
Why bother recording it if you're not going to share it with me.
Because it was accidental, dummy.I think.
How about this, dummy. I'm gonna throw some chicken in the crock pot and then I'll "accidentally" audio-record myself catching a jerk on the couch, then we exchange audio-recordings. Seems like a win-win. If you're not sure, feel free to take it to the ACF for advice.
 
Hey did I ever tell you guys that great story about that thing? Epic.
:lmao: We were looking at cars on my comp and didn't think it would be prudent to start typing a story about how she's insane. She's watching Big Brother now.

So 5 years ago I decide to buy a new car thanks to having some extra game show cash sitting around. I wanted something small since we already had an SUV. We ended up buying a Mazda 3 which was perfect. But for some reason the wife keeps talking about buying a truck. Everybody has a truck here in Reagan Country. We don't need a truck. We don't have a trailer or a boat or bikes or ATVs. We live in a condo. I'm not going to Home Depot for mulch or 2x4s. And we already had an SUV.

So we're at the local Dodge place and I'm looking over their Calibre or whatever that thing is. The salesguy comes over but I say that I'm looking for a smaller car. Wifegenius says "He's looking at that but I think we need a truck." Salesdouche offers to show her their fine selection of used trucks. I say "fine" since it will get both of them out of my hair.

I finish up kicking tires and go to find my wife. Salesdick has her looking at this absolute behemoth of a pickup. It was one of those gigantic Chevy Silverjumbos or Dodge Ram 50Billions or whatever. This thing had an engine bigger than most tug-boats and a tow-package capable of towing a tug-boat. And it was about $4000 more than I was planning on spending.

Needless to say the wife loved it. Looooovvvved it. You would have thought the salesguy had showed her the Hope Diamond mounted on George Clooney's schlong.

As the salesfruit is pointing out all of the bells and whistles I'm just standing there. Everytime the wife made I contact with me I just looked at her like a dog looks at a ceiling fan. Then salesmook asks her if we want to take it for a test drive. The wife blurts out "YES".

I say "No".

She says "Really?"

I say "100% really".

So she decides she wants to take it for a test drive anyway. I just shrug and say "have fun". And walk over to look at the cars on the next lot over. Now of course I should have just said "Why in the F are you taking a test drive? There's no way I'm buying this monster. You're out of your mind." But screw it. Let her waste that guy's time.

They come back in about 10 minutes and the wife waves me over.

"You have to drive this!" she says.

"No I don't"

"No, I mean it. It's awesome."

"I'm sure it is. But I'm good."

That's when salesass chimes in "You know you're not going to find this kind of truck for this kind of price anywhere."

Wife starts shaking her head like she's been pricing trucks all week long.

I tell him "That's great buy I have no interest in buying a truck and that's way out of my range anyway."

Salesguy: "So what's your range? I've got a lot more trucks"

Me: "I don't want to buy a truck. Seriously"

Wife: "You should really drive this."

Salesguy: "It is a great ride."

Now it's my wife and pencilneck against me and neither one of them is making any sense.

I learned the hard way one time that when I'm totally frustrated with my wife and a lot of other people the best thing to do is to not say anything. I mean just stand there with my mouth shut and a poker face until they either die of natural causes or stop talking to me. Like this :mellow: It really freaks people out but it gets the point across. It works even better if you're wearing sunglasses which I was.

Me: :mellow:

Wife and salesbutthammer: blah blah great blah blah truck blah blah power blah blah cargo

Me: :mellow:

Wife: You don't even want to drive it?

Me: :mellow:

Wife: Is that all you're going to do?

Me: :mellow:

Finally a couple of synapses kick into gear and she realizes I'm not going anywhere near Grave Digger and she tells the salesdude "I guess we're leaving...sorry."

We get in the car and she says "Did you have to be so rude about it?" I tell her "Yes". Then she goes on about how we should at least look at some smaller trucks. For the 50th time in 2 days I say "we don't need a truck". She says "you never know". I come back with "Yeah I do know. I was on Jeopardy. Case closed."

 
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I had a drink offered to me by a nice lady at teh Bingo tonight. It was some kinda likker, she told me vodka and soda with some citrus. All was well, I had Mr. YSR with me, so what could possibly go wrong?

This was 5 hours ago. Right now I am sitting calmly and soberly in bed, but the insides of my cheeks are completely raw, as if they have been chewed out. :lmao: I really do need a chaperone, above and beyond my husband.

 
On another note, as the communications guy I end up getting stuck on a lot of these "company spirit" committees. We're having a "50s" party at the office to celebrate 50,000 customers. When I asked if the party was going to be integrated or if we were going to force the blacks to throw their own party, people seemed mostly offended. That's funny, right?
:lmao: :lmao: :lmao: :lmao:
 
Hey did I ever tell you guys that great story about that thing? Epic.
:lmao: We were looking at cars on my comp and didn't think it would be prudent to start typing a story about how she's insane. She's watching Big Brother now.

So 5 years ago I decide to buy a new car thanks to having some extra game show cash sitting around. I wanted something small since we already had an SUV. We ended up buying a Mazda 3 which was perfect. But for some reason the wife keeps talking about buying a truck. Everybody has a truck here in Reagan Country. We don't need a truck. We don't have a trailer or a boat or bikes or ATVs. We live in a condo. I'm not going to Home Depot for mulch or 2x4s. And we already had an SUV.

So we're at the local Dodge place and I'm looking over their Calibre or whatever that thing is. The salesguy comes over but I say that I'm looking for a smaller car. Wifegenius says "He's looking at that but I think we need a truck." Salesdouche offers to show her their fine selection of used trucks. I say "fine" since it will get both of them out of my hair.

I finish up kicking tires and go to find my wife. Salesdick has her looking at this absolute behemoth of a pickup. It was one of those gigantic Chevy Silverjumbos or Dodge Ram 50Billions or whatever. This thing had an engine bigger than most tug-boats and a tow-package capable of towing a tug-boat. And it was about $4000 more than I was planning on spending.

Needless to say the wife loved it. Looooovvvved it. You would have thought the salesguy had showed her the Hope Diamond mounted on George Clooney's schlong.

As the salesfruit is pointing out all of the bells and whistles I'm just standing there. Everytime the wife made I contact with me I just looked at her like a dog looks at a ceiling fan. Then salesmook asks her if we want to take it for a test drive. The wife blurts out "YES".

I say "No".

She says "Really?"

I say "100% really".

So she decides she wants to take it for a test drive anyway. I just shrug and say "have fun". And walk over to look at the cars on the next lot over. Now of course I should have just said "Why in the F are you taking a test drive? There's no way I'm buying this monster. You're out of your mind." But screw it. Let her waste that guy's time.

They come back in about 10 minutes and the wife waves me over.

"You have to drive this!" she says.

"No I don't"

"No, I mean it. It's awesome."

"I'm sure it is. But I'm good."

That's when salesass chimes in "You know you're not going to find this kind of truck for this kind of price anywhere."

Wife starts shaking her head like she's been pricing trucks all week long.

I tell him "That's great buy I have no interest in buying a truck and that's way out of my range anyway."

Salesguy: "So what's your range? I've got a lot more trucks"

Me: "I don't want to buy a truck. Seriously"

Wife: "You should really drive this."

Salesguy: "It is a great ride."

Now it's my wife and pencilneck against me and neither one of them is making any sense.

I learned the hard way one time that when I'm totally frustrated with my wife and a lot of other people the best thing to do is to not say anything. I mean just stand there with my mouth shut and a poker face until they either die of natural causes or stop talking to me. Like this :mellow: It really freaks people out but it gets the point across. It works even better if you're wearing sunglasses which I was.

Me: :mellow:

Wife and salesbutthammer: blah blah great blah blah truck blah blah power blah blah cargo

Me: :mellow:

Wife: You don't even want to drive it?

Me: :mellow:

Wife: Is that all you're going to do?

Me: :mellow:

Finally a couple of synapses kick into gear and she realizes I'm not going anywhere near Grave Digger and she tells the salesdude "I guess we're leaving...sorry."

We get in the car and she says "Did you have to be so rude about it?" I tell her "Yes". Then she goes on about how we should at least look at some smaller trucks. For the 50th time in 2 days I say "we don't need a truck". She says "you never know". I come back with "Yeah I do know. I was on Jeopardy. Case closed."
Talk to her when you have the high score among your friends in Lingo. :coffee:
 
TRE>Wanna get drunk around Nov 11-12? I subscribed to your blog for christing out loud
Yes. Yes, I do.You going to the game?
Been in either Madison or MSP every year since '97. We always stay at the Days Inn (yes we're high class). Usually hit up Sally's Friday night and Saturday morning. All bets are off after that but usually 1 or 4 of us gets kicked out of Brothers. We have a good mix of Gopher/Bucky fans so it's not all Wisky people. Everytime I mention it to Frosty he ignores me.
 
TRE>Wanna get drunk around Nov 11-12? I subscribed to your blog for christing out loud
Yes. Yes, I do.You going to the game?
Been in either Madison or MSP every year since '97. We always stay at the Days Inn (yes we're high class). Usually hit up Sally's Friday night and Saturday morning. All bets are off after that but usually 1 or 4 of us gets kicked out of Brothers. We have a good mix of Gopher/Bucky fans so it's not all Wisky people. Everytime I mention it to Frosty he ignores me.
Nice. I'm down for Friday.We'll definitely be tailgating on Saturday. We tailgate at the big lot where the bulk of the visiting fans tailgate, which is usually a good time. If you're not bar hopping, you're welcome to join us.
 
So all surrounding counties are severely flooded and getting worse. The gov closed the roads. Sinkholes everywhere. Neighborhoods turned to little lakes. Friends evacuated to higher ground.

It's times like these that I'm glad I live in the hills and not in town. My little household is fine. My friends, not so much.

 
So all surrounding counties are severely flooded and getting worse. The gov closed the roads. Sinkholes everywhere. Neighborhoods turned to little lakes. Friends evacuated to higher ground. It's times like these that I'm glad I live in the hills and not in town. My little household is fine. My friends, not so much.
Glad to hear you're doing okay. Sorry your friends haven't been so lucky.
 
I can't stop laughing at this

Guy in an Gumby costume tries to rob a 7-11 in San Diego. He got away with some loose change.
:lmao: The music kills me.

She just called back: Operation Hamster Wheel has been aborted.

Told her that we would go look tomorrow for as long as it took.

Sometimes I think I'm married to a 12 year old...but not in a good way.
:lmao: at these stories. You guys are killing me. Cheaper than a comedy show and just as many laughs.
 
good stuff these last few pages :thumbup:

Love the McJose car stories.

Love the YSR bingo...well, at first I thought it was shtick, but now, seriously? People under 100 don't seriously play bingo do they unless they are going with their grandparents?

darma, good luck with the floods. I have a lot of friends in binghamton area, hear there are evacuations being ordered and it's pretty bad up there.

It hasn't rained here in months :(

 
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Am I being immature if I think it's hilarious that my nephew has a FB/school friend whose last name is "Kuntz"? I think she's going to be pretty hot in about 5 years also.

I want to call my nephew and joke with him about it, but he might not be old enough to get the joke. :unsure:

ETA - :lmao: it even gets caught by the language filter

 
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She's going to be hot in 5 years? And your son wouldn't get why her name is funny? Is this a homer alias or is your son a bit slow?

 
So all surrounding counties are severely flooded and getting worse. The gov closed the roads. Sinkholes everywhere. Neighborhoods turned to little lakes. Friends evacuated to higher ground. It's times like these that I'm glad I live in the hills and not in town. My little household is fine. My friends, not so much.
Glad to hear you're doing okay. Sorry your friends haven't been so lucky.
We need to take all this water and send it to Texas where they can use it. This extreme weather is pissing me off. Why does God hate us so much, Ms. Bachmann?
 
So all surrounding counties are severely flooded and getting worse. The gov closed the roads. Sinkholes everywhere. Neighborhoods turned to little lakes. Friends evacuated to higher ground. It's times like these that I'm glad I live in the hills and not in town. My little household is fine. My friends, not so much.
Glad to hear you're doing okay. Sorry your friends haven't been so lucky.
We need to take all this water and send it to Texas where they can use it. This extreme weather is pissing me off. Why does God hate us so much, Ms. Bachmann?
Because of the buttsechs
 

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