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Recap of one of the better weekends I've had in a LONG time. - Friday hung out with chick I've been seeing and starting to really like. Made some Mexican fare, Margaritas, etc. After the second go around, she said, "Where the #### have you been my entire life? I've been having bad sechs. Those younger guys couldn't find the spots you found if I gave them a map." :bowtie: - Saturday I got to golf with my brother on perhaps the nicest day of the year. Had a few beers, played 18, etc. He said to me, "This is the old nysportsfan. It hasn't been like this in years." He's right of course, it's been a long time since I've been this happy.-Sunday I got the whole family together for a father's day brunch, then BBQ'd later in the day. The menue: poblano peppers stuffed with cheddar cheese, a bit of rice, and oregano/salt/pepper. Chicken breasts stuffed with kalamata olives, goat cheese, tyme, and roasted peppers. Sauce was poblano peppers, walnut oil, and other things. Pretty damn good :thumbup: I wish every weekend could be that good.
Cool.All last week, the local weather forcast for Sunday was 80 degrees. That sh#t topped out at 72, and hovered around 68 w/ gray skies all day. What a drag. I was really hoping to goad some girls to hit the beach with me if it was hot, but noooooo. The forecaster lied to me and ruined my hopes and dreams.
 
Recap of one of the better weekends I've had in a LONG time. - Friday hung out with chick I've been seeing and starting to really like. Made some Mexican fare, Margaritas, etc. After the second go around, she said, "Where the #### have you been my entire life? I've been having bad sechs. Those younger guys couldn't find the spots you found if I gave them a map." :bowtie: - Saturday I got to golf with my brother on perhaps the nicest day of the year. Had a few beers, played 18, etc. He said to me, "This is the old nysportsfan. It hasn't been like this in years." He's right of course, it's been a long time since I've been this happy.-Sunday I got the whole family together for a father's day brunch, then BBQ'd later in the day. The menue: poblano peppers stuffed with cheddar cheese, a bit of rice, and oregano/salt/pepper. Chicken breasts stuffed with kalamata olives, goat cheese, tyme, and roasted peppers. Sauce was poblano peppers, walnut oil, and other things. Pretty damn good :thumbup: I wish every weekend could be that good.
Cool.All last week, the local weather forcast for Sunday was 80 degrees. That sh#t topped out at 72, and hovered around 68 w/ gray skies all day. What a drag. I was really hoping to goad some girls to hit the beach with me if it was hot, but noooooo. The forecaster lied to me and ruined my hopes and dreams.
I'm sorry to hear about your beautiful weather.
 
'Thorn said:
So if you're ever starting to get somewhere with a girl who happens to be of African-American descent, one thing not to do is text a picture of the two of you to your fellow GMTANers seeking an offdee rating. Especially if you've told said girl that you've posted the picture to facebook and she keeps trying to use your phone to see if it's uploaded yet.Or else you get these, in rapid succession:Guster:

6.5 blackest girl Thorn has ever been with
Tanner:
is that the one black person in your state?
Homer J:
I love black people!!!
Dickmittens
:lmao:Yet another case of a GMTAN divorcee aiming young. Please tell me she's 23. She looks 23. I mean, dude, she has pictures from her prom on her facebook page (or maybe it's a frat formal or something. It looks like prom).(also she's definitely cute - well done, sir)
:confused:I've never been married (or divorced). She's 29.
 
I have a busy weekend. I am leaving in a few hours to drop my dogs off at my parents. Then me and Mrs Stoneys will head to the Drag Strip (Pittsburgh Raceyway Park) for the weekend to watch my FIL run is 1968 Dodge Dart GT Convertible. Mrs Stoneys will be camping out tonight at the track. I have to head back to my parents as I am in a golf outing tomorrow morning with my father. After the golf outing, I will be heading back to the track and will camp out then. Here is a video of the Dart from almost 2 yrs ago at Norwalk, OH. This run was the first time my FIL ever ran under 10 seconds.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0X-9dyDWwbYHe ended up running another 9.988 and then ran a 9.970. There was nothing better than seeing the joy on his face when he got back to the RV/campsite/pit area. I am not sure if he will be able to do it again at PRP as the track isn't as smooth as Norwalk's. But it's gonna be a fun time.So, to all you father's in the Jim Tan. have a fun weekend.
OK...So this weekend was long, but a friggin' blast.We got to the track and had the 2 tents and canopy set up in no time. Got the car off the trailer and covered and then just hung out until 10pm when they started closing the gates (Mrs Stoneys was staying at the track with her Dad, but I had to get back to my parents.Woke up early after not getting a good nights sleep. I don't know why, probably just too excited for the weekend. Well, it wasn't going to deter me. Had a cup of coffee and a banana for breakfast, then me and my Dad headed to the golf course. We had to stop to get gas, so I grabbed an AMP to give me a little more pick me up. Got to the golf course mulled around a bit, then started with a shotgun start. This was my first time out this year, as well as my Dad's as he is still recovering from foot surgery. Thankfully this was a 4 man scramble. Course was tough, but we got through it. After golf, we headed to the local VFW (it was their outing) to have lunch and await our door prizes. Usually nothing fancy, but I did win a $25 gift card to a local restaurant which I gave to my Dad as his prize was a hat, t-shirt and golf balls. Left to Vets and stopped at the local Moose to sign the book (Moose is across the street from the Vets so, why not). Had a beer there, before I needed to high tail it back to the track.My wife sent me text updates of how her Dad was doing since I was missing it. He ran a 2 consecutive 10.04s in time trials, then ran a 9.95 in the first round of eliminations, but red lit (started before green). The 9.95 was his fastest run ever. Man what a drag to miss that, even if he red lit. He was able to buy back in for the next round. Here he ran a 10.12, no red light, but lost. DAMN...I got to the track around 5pm and again, it was just low key but great to hang out and watch some fun racing.Sunday, there was only 1 time trial before eliminations. Here my FIL ran a 10.06. No red light either. Seemed like it was gonna be a good day. The car was running good. My wife and her 2 sisters were there, FIL's brother was there and his sister brought their Mom and Dad up. It was a whole family affair. Great weather although overcast. Well, they call his class for 1st round of eliminations. We get down to the track and get in line. He dialed in at a 10.02. Does a good burnout, gets a great jump of the starting line but I see he runs a 10.17?? Just didn't seem right, I head back to our pit/camp area to see if he is gonna buy back in. I see his brother and my one SIL walking up...she yells that he was off the side of the return road and it looks like he might be brokedown. DAMN...I start walking and walking and walking...finally get down to the end of the cool down stretch where I can cross over. His brother was there, but FIL wasn't. Uncle had driven a car up, and FIL took it back to get the truck and trailer. The yoke on the drive shaft broke...Oh, well, we'll get'em next time.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EemZ4ntfOqE Car comin off the trailerhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jYdGSt57pto 10.06 runhttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fofgoj2cjGw 10.17 run
 
'Thorn said:
So if you're ever starting to get somewhere with a girl who happens to be of African-American descent, one thing not to do is text a picture of the two of you to your fellow GMTANers seeking an offdee rating. Especially if you've told said girl that you've posted the picture to facebook and she keeps trying to use your phone to see if it's uploaded yet.Or else you get these, in rapid succession:Guster:

6.5 blackest girl Thorn has ever been with
Tanner:
is that the one black person in your state?
Homer J:
I love black people!!!
Dickmittens
:lmao:I stayed silent. :hifive:
 
'Thorn said:
So if you're ever starting to get somewhere with a girl who happens to be of African-American descent, one thing not to do is text a picture of the two of you to your fellow GMTANers seeking an offdee rating. Especially if you've told said girl that you've posted the picture to facebook and she keeps trying to use your phone to see if it's uploaded yet.

Or else you get these, in rapid succession:

Guster:

6.5 blackest girl Thorn has ever been with
Tanner:
is that the one black person in your state?
Homer J:
I love black people!!!
Dickmittens
:lmao: Yet another case of a GMTAN divorcee aiming young. Please tell me she's 23. She looks 23. I mean, dude, she has pictures from her prom on her facebook page (or maybe it's a frat formal or something. It looks like prom).

(also she's definitely cute - well done, sir)
:confused: I've never been married (or divorced). She's 29.
Oooof. My notebook is the worst. For some reason I thought you were another divorced dad like Zooks, Guster, & Fish.She's definitely cute, and lacks the 1,000 yard stare of Knuckles. :thumbup:

ETA: :lmao: at the bold.

 
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'YSR said:
'Thorn said:
So if you're ever starting to get somewhere with a girl who happens to be of African-American descent, one thing not to do is text a picture of the two of you to your fellow GMTANers seeking an offdee rating. Especially if you've told said girl that you've posted the picture to facebook and she keeps trying to use your phone to see if it's uploaded yet.Or else you get these, in rapid succession:Guster:

6.5 blackest girl Thorn has ever been with
Tanner:
is that the one black person in your state?
Homer J:
I love black people!!!
Dickmittens
Guess I've been unsubscribed. :kicksrock:
I thought that was by choice? I will rectify.
I upgraded the OS on my blackberry (Note to any other people using a blackberry and I doubt there are because it's the biggest piece of crap device ever made - NEVER UPGRADE THE OS) thinking it might help with texts...it made it worse. Now I only have a choice to reply to one person at a time.Just take me off the text machines for good. I quit.
 
We had Famous Dave's for lunch today, but instead of delivery, I like to go pick it up. Free beer while I wait at the bar for it. WINNING!

Also, had the Manhandler, but subbed pork for brisket and topped it with slaw. Outstanding for a chain. :thumbup:
I only eat Famous Dave's if I arrive on Scupper's party boat
This one lets me order pitchers of captain morgan and diet coke. :thumbup: If I lived in Louisiana, I wouldn't have to eat at Famous Daves either. Not much BBQ in Tualatin.

Today, the assistant manager of Dicky Joes waltzed into our office and asked if we'd ever had their burgers. We assured her we had and she left us a huge coupon for free food all day today. Not believer her, my trader zipped over at 11 and came back with 5 bacon cheeseburgers, 3 chocolate shakes, 3 orders of fries and 2 onion rings. ALL FREE! No catch.

Hey 5 Guys - SUCK IT IN THE DOOR!

 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
 
On routine 19 out of 64 at dance rehearsal. 9:06 CST.
Jesus...my buddy and his family spent TEN hours inside on Saturday watching his daughter's dance recitals (it was gorgeous outside). She appeared for maybe - MAYBE - 20 minutes total. I don't know how you guys do it. Why do these things require so much time?
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
Yes, more details please. I just didn't want to be the perv that asked for pics if your new sexy friends and stuff. :bag: :Raider Nation:
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I think it boils down to two options: You're willing to let other people #### your wife or you are not willing to let other people #### your wife. If it's the former, then grow a sweet 'stache, throw on a thong, and buy some robes. If it's the latter, then plan to be pool friends and pool friends only with these people. OR you can sneak out to the parties when they have them and chance losing half your stuff... plus the potential that your #### just falls off one day.ETA: So I guess I was wrong. There are three options.
 
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I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
Orgy chicken, obviously.
 
Rock of Ages is a broadway musical they turned into a movie.http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_of_Ages_%28musical%29
From Rotten Tomatoes.....
This hugely dislikable film of the rock musical currently running in London's West End is set in 1987 Los Angeles and stars the colourless Julianne Hough and Diego Boneta as out-of-town innocents who come to Hollywood to become singing stars. It's love at first sight, success at second try, and they are the only pure spirits in a world of sleazy rockers and corrupt politicians. The tone is uncertain, the music loud but tame, the performances misjudged. The dialogue features such gems as a noisome gay rock venue manager (Russell Brand) describing his opponent, the mayor's moral-crusading wife (Catherine Zeta-Jones), as looking as if she's been "hibernating in Margaret Thatcher's bumhole". Never has Los Angeles looked less enticing.
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
I bought my condo last year partially based on the hot jogger girls that lived in the building. I've seen them maybe twice since moved in. I was hoping life would be like Melrose Place, but in reality it's more like Golden Girls.
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
:lmao:
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I think it boils down to two options: You're willing to let other people #### your wife or you are not willing to let other people #### your wife. If it's the former, then grow a sweet 'stache, throw on a thong, and buy some robes. If it's the latter, then plan to be pool friends and pool friends only with these people. OR you can sneak out to the parties when they have them and chance losing half your stuff... plus the potential that your #### just falls off one day.ETA: So I guess I was wrong. There are three options.
:lmao: :lmao: I was hoping there was a 4th option, I get to bang hot chicks and my wife is still stuck with only me.
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
I bought my condo last year partially based on the hot jogger girls that lived in the building. I've seen them maybe twice since moved in. I was hoping life would be like Melrose Place, but in reality it's more like Golden Girls.
:lmao:
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I think it boils down to two options: You're willing to let other people #### your wife or you are not willing to let other people #### your wife. If it's the former, then grow a sweet 'stache, throw on a thong, and buy some robes. If it's the latter, then plan to be pool friends and pool friends only with these people. OR you can sneak out to the parties when they have them and chance losing half your stuff... plus the potential that your #### just falls off one day.ETA: So I guess I was wrong. There are three options.
Option 4: He dresses up like James Spader in "Sex, Lies & Videotape" and convinces them all he's a 'film maker' specializing in white collar sex orgies. :shrug:
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
I bought my condo last year partially based on the hot jogger girls that lived in the building. I've seen them maybe twice since moved in. I was hoping life would be like Melrose Place, but in reality it's more like Golden Girls.
"Back in St. Olaf, people used to bang each others' wives all the time. It was quite the scandal when Mrs Sasbogadotter ended up pregnant with Mr. Yankenstrudel's twin goats. Now they just have ice cream socials at the Baskin Robbins on Saturday nights."
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
:lmao:
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I think it boils down to two options: You're willing to let other people #### your wife or you are not willing to let other people #### your wife. If it's the former, then grow a sweet 'stache, throw on a thong, and buy some robes. If it's the latter, then plan to be pool friends and pool friends only with these people. OR you can sneak out to the parties when they have them and chance losing half your stuff... plus the potential that your #### just falls off one day.ETA: So I guess I was wrong. There are three options.
:lmao: :lmao: I was hoping there was a 4th option, I get to bang hot chicks and my wife is still stuck with only me.
I'm trying to figure out how this differs from option 3.
 
Only the lawyers will care:

I'm trying a case beginning next Monday. Pre-trial motions were due today. The first set we got was a third-party asking to exclude any expert witnesses, testimony or reports that weren't disclosed on time under the court's case management order. They're the only one that missed this deadline. They probably just excluded their own expert.

 
Wife and I were propositioned one night when we were out of town for the weekend. Got pretty drunk at the local bar and met this couple that were nice and friendly and the chick kept flashing me her fake boobs all night. We walked back to our hotel and had a beer with them in our room. Then we told them we were going to call it a night and it was nice to meet them. The guy looked right at me and said, "I'm not going to play any games here, but I'd really like to #### your wife." I told him we were flattered but so did I and it was nice to meet them and good luck in the future. So that's my experience.

 
Rock of Ages is a broadway musical they turned into a movie.http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_of_Ages_%28musical%29
From Rotten Tomatoes.....
This hugely dislikable film of the rock musical currently running in London's West End is set in 1987 Los Angeles and stars the colourless Julianne Hough and Diego Boneta as out-of-town innocents who come to Hollywood to become singing stars. It's love at first sight, success at second try, and they are the only pure spirits in a world of sleazy rockers and corrupt politicians. The tone is uncertain, the music loud but tame, the performances misjudged. The dialogue features such gems as a noisome gay rock venue manager (Russell Brand) describing his opponent, the mayor's moral-crusading wife (Catherine Zeta-Jones), as looking as if she's been "hibernating in Margaret Thatcher's bumhole". Never has Los Angeles looked less enticing.
My sister saw this the other day. She said "I didn't really like it at first. But once I figured out what it was supposed to be I thought it was OK." I asked her "What is it supposed to be?" She said "It's like 'Glee' with 80s rock songs."Yeah.
 
'St. Louis Bob said:
Camping sucks balls.
Just dropped the dog off at my B&SIL's. BIL: You're doing what? Going camping? Are you nuts? You realize it is supposed to be 60% humidity and like 110 with the heat index right?Me: It's for the Boy Scouts.BIL: Oh. Have fun! :lmao:FML :lmao: :lmao:
Apparently the Boy Scouts don't give out a weather prediction merit badge.
Yeah, predicating it would be REALLY hot in the middle of June in St. Louis is on par with predicting the Cubs won't the World Series in any given year.Update to follow. I'm going to make myself some breakfast since it's Father's Day and then a REALLY stiff drink.
65 degrees today. I'm starting to understand why you folks down south hate camping. We haven't so much as smelled 85 yet this year.
 
Rock of Ages is a broadway musical they turned into a movie.http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rock_of_Ages_%28musical%29
From Rotten Tomatoes.....
This hugely dislikable film of the rock musical currently running in London's West End is set in 1987 Los Angeles and stars the colourless Julianne Hough and Diego Boneta as out-of-town innocents who come to Hollywood to become singing stars. It's love at first sight, success at second try, and they are the only pure spirits in a world of sleazy rockers and corrupt politicians. The tone is uncertain, the music loud but tame, the performances misjudged. The dialogue features such gems as a noisome gay rock venue manager (Russell Brand) describing his opponent, the mayor's moral-crusading wife (Catherine Zeta-Jones), as looking as if she's been "hibernating in Margaret Thatcher's bumhole". Never has Los Angeles looked less enticing.
My sister saw this the other day. She said "I didn't really like it at first. But once I figured out what it was supposed to be I thought it was OK." I asked her "What is it supposed to be?" She said "It's like 'Glee' with 80s rock songs."Yeah.
Thuper!
 
I like camping, but hate waking up in a tent as hot as a sauna when you go in the middle of summer. Much better in the fall or spring or in Oregon aparently.

 
Went to marlins-rays yesterday and stayed for papa-palooza with Gretchen Wilson, 3 doors down and zz top. Drank a bunch of overpriced beer and ate dinner at ten pm.

Time to head to the beach and dry out a little.
I thought these guys were done, but they are all over the Jeremiah Weed commercials. Am I the only one who was severely disappointed by the sheer whiteness of their teeth? I expected ZZ Top to have yellowish, summer teeth, not pearly whites.
 
Camping sucks balls.
I like this guy.
Et tu brute? You even like the outdoors, no? My family loves to camp. Maybe it's the absence of 100 degree heat and the proximity to so much fresh water and timber that makes it great out here, but what's not to like?
Do you ever camp at the beach? I'd be down for beach camping cuz I could just poo, pee and bathe in the ocean instead whatever you savages do in the woods.
 
I like camping, but hate waking up in a tent as hot as a sauna when you go in the middle of summer. Much better in the fall or spring or in Oregon aparently.
Yeah, you don't have that problem up here unless it's in the eastern part of the state or during a massive heat wave. I've camped on Mt. Hood in August where it cracked into the 30s at night.
 
Camping sucks balls.
I like this guy.
Et tu brute? You even like the outdoors, no? My family loves to camp. Maybe it's the absence of 100 degree heat and the proximity to so much fresh water and timber that makes it great out here, but what's not to like?
Do you ever camp at the beach? I'd be down for beach camping cuz I could just poo, pee and bathe in the ocean instead whatever you savages do in the woods.
There's several places to camp NEAR the beach, but Oregon frowns on beach camping and you aren't going into the ocean, I don't care how many vodka shots you've had. That water will turn your penis into a grain of rice instantly.
 
Help Please:

Email received from ex-wife:

Subject: DirecTV

Since I was under a two year contract, and I am breaking that 6 months early, they are charging me $20 per the last 6 months for a total of $120. I think that it is only fair that you pay me for that.
I'm thinking DirecTV would be willing to let me take over the account instead of breaking it. Any advise?
 
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I'd discuss it if for no other reason than this thread is awfully quiet today, but I have no experience at all with this subject. I never get invited to pool parties and I haven't run into any neighbors who want to swap spouses or engage in gang bangs. I don't even know how this comes up in conversation. I obviously need new friends.
:lmao:
I was sitting on the edge the pool when another guy sits next to me and says he know me from somewhere. I asked him where he lived and he is in the same subdivision as me. Probably sees me walking. I get a lot of that. Cool dude, has a 7 year old named Dylan he was there with. I tell him that I hear that the pool on Friday night is the place to be. He replies he stopped drinking seven years ago and all of this people are swingers. "I've been up there and to their parties. They all end the same, everybody gets naked and starts doing the slip n' slide". :mellow: I guess my instincts were right once again. I've been around a new big group of strangers many times and I've never been so "accepted" by everyone, ever. Usually there is 10-20% of people that welcome you with open arms. Another 50-60% that are indifferent and the rest that want you to go away because they like things the way they are. I knew something was very different and as hot as the broads are, only Mr. SLB has ever touched Mrs. SLB in that way and that's the way I like it. Gadzooks can have her after I die of course. Still planning in my mind how to play these cards...
Would anybody like to discuss this? Maybe I should take it to the other thread...
I think it boils down to two options: You're willing to let other people #### your wife or you are not willing to let other people #### your wife. If it's the former, then grow a sweet 'stache, throw on a thong, and buy some robes. If it's the latter, then plan to be pool friends and pool friends only with these people. OR you can sneak out to the parties when they have them and chance losing half your stuff... plus the potential that your #### just falls off one day.ETA: So I guess I was wrong. There are three options.
:lmao: :lmao: I was hoping there was a 4th option, I get to bang hot chicks and my wife is still stuck with only me.
I'm trying to figure out how this differs from option 3.
My wife thinks it is a keen idea and I don't lose half my stuff
Wife and I were propositioned one night when we were out of town for the weekend. Got pretty drunk at the local bar and met this couple that were nice and friendly and the chick kept flashing me her fake boobs all night. We walked back to our hotel and had a beer with them in our room. Then we told them we were going to call it a night and it was nice to meet them. The guy looked right at me and said, "I'm not going to play any games here, but I'd really like to #### your wife." I told him we were flattered but so did I and it was nice to meet them and good luck in the future. So that's my experience.
Sorry again about that. I tend to get really truthful when I'm wasted.
 
About to skim (and likely Hipple) this thing after ten days out of the loop, but first...

Does Bentley not understand tagging in facebook? My friend Molly must have wondered why a Spoelstra look-a-like was being an ### to her Wednesday.

 
Help Please:

Email received from ex-wife:

Subject: DirecTV

Since I was under a two year contract, and I am breaking that 6 months early, they are charging me $20 per the last 6 months for a total of $120. I think that it is only fair that you pay me for that.
I'm thinking DirecTV would be willing to let me take over the account instead of breaking it. Any advise?
Call them and tell the automated system you want to cancel. They'll put you through to the retention department. Tell them what's going on, and that you will stick with Directv if they take care of the fee, and I bet they'll help you out.

 
May have a claim against TruGreen :unsure: (actually, against the contractor who would claim against TruGreen)

Is that going to make things awkward in here?

 

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