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If you guys thought it would take a little while for me to start making bad decisions, you'd be wrong

Ended up hanging out with Crazy last night and she lived up to her nickname.

I was successfully drinking away my sorrows and she came over and joined me and tried to be a friend and keep my mind off Chicago Girl.

We walked to a bar down the street for some food and drink and when I went to pay, my debit card was declined. I had tried to fund my online gambling account and my bank flagged it as fraudulent and blocked my account. Awesome.

Hit a bar for some pool and shots and beers. She beat the crap out of a dude at pool despite him cheating and trying to move the cue ball 2x. He was pissed off and yelling at her and I had to step up and ask if there was any issue there. He walked off and had a smoke instead of kicking my ###.

From there we went bowling and drank PBRs. The old people next to us liked us and kept buying us beer :banned:

She wanted some drunk food, so went to a local chili place. She was backing out and hit a car. Oops. The car she hit (5 series BMW) had a scratch on back, but her car is black and the scratch was white, so that doesn't really add up. He was offering to take her insurance info or call the cops and since she wasn't as sober as a driver probably should be. He kept threatening to call the cops and she was freaking out, so I stepped in and calmed the situation down, exchanged info and left.

For some reason she thought it would be a good idea to stop off at a bar on the way home too for another shot. At this point I just wanted to go home and it was less than a mile walk, so I started to leave. She got pissed off and insisted on driving me home.

Got home and she screamed at me for 45 minutes, freaking out about the car and I don't remember what else. I was yelling at her to leave so I could just go to bed and end this night. I'm sure my neighbors really appreciated that at 2am. :wall:

Here's to making bad decisions

cheers
:lmao: at the :unsure: look in the video. :lol:

 
If you guys thought it would take a little while for me to start making bad decisions, you'd be wrong

Ended up hanging out with Crazy last night and she lived up to her nickname.

I was successfully drinking away my sorrows and she came over and joined me and tried to be a friend and keep my mind off Chicago Girl.

We walked to a bar down the street for some food and drink and when I went to pay, my debit card was declined. I had tried to fund my online gambling account and my bank flagged it as fraudulent and blocked my account. Awesome.

Hit a bar for some pool and shots and beers. She beat the crap out of a dude at pool despite him cheating and trying to move the cue ball 2x. He was pissed off and yelling at her and I had to step up and ask if there was any issue there. He walked off and had a smoke instead of kicking my ###.

From there we went bowling and drank PBRs. The old people next to us liked us and kept buying us beer :banned:

She wanted some drunk food, so went to a local chili place. She was backing out and hit a car. Oops. The car she hit (5 series BMW) had a scratch on back, but her car is black and the scratch was white, so that doesn't really add up. He was offering to take her insurance info or call the cops and since she wasn't as sober as a driver probably should be. He kept threatening to call the cops and she was freaking out, so I stepped in and calmed the situation down, exchanged info and left.

For some reason she thought it would be a good idea to stop off at a bar on the way home too for another shot. At this point I just wanted to go home and it was less than a mile walk, so I started to leave. She got pissed off and insisted on driving me home.

Got home and she screamed at me for 45 minutes, freaking out about the car and I don't remember what else. I was yelling at her to leave so I could just go to bed and end this night. I'm sure my neighbors really appreciated that at 2am. :wall:

Here's to making bad decisions

cheers
you're my hero.

 
If you guys thought it would take a little while for me to start making bad decisions, you'd be wrong

Ended up hanging out with Crazy last night and she lived up to her nickname.

I was successfully drinking away my sorrows and she came over and joined me and tried to be a friend and keep my mind off Chicago Girl.

We walked to a bar down the street for some food and drink and when I went to pay, my debit card was declined. I had tried to fund my online gambling account and my bank flagged it as fraudulent and blocked my account. Awesome.

Hit a bar for some pool and shots and beers. She beat the crap out of a dude at pool despite him cheating and trying to move the cue ball 2x. He was pissed off and yelling at her and I had to step up and ask if there was any issue there. He walked off and had a smoke instead of kicking my ###.

From there we went bowling and drank PBRs. The old people next to us liked us and kept buying us beer :banned:

She wanted some drunk food, so went to a local chili place. She was backing out and hit a car. Oops. The car she hit (5 series BMW) had a scratch on back, but her car is black and the scratch was white, so that doesn't really add up. He was offering to take her insurance info or call the cops and since she wasn't as sober as a driver probably should be. He kept threatening to call the cops and she was freaking out, so I stepped in and calmed the situation down, exchanged info and left.

For some reason she thought it would be a good idea to stop off at a bar on the way home too for another shot. At this point I just wanted to go home and it was less than a mile walk, so I started to leave. She got pissed off and insisted on driving me home.

Got home and she screamed at me for 45 minutes, freaking out about the car and I don't remember what else. I was yelling at her to leave so I could just go to bed and end this night. I'm sure my neighbors really appreciated that at 2am. :wall:

Here's to making bad decisions

cheers
Oh my.... :lmao:

 
If you guys thought it would take a little while for me to start making bad decisions, you'd be wrong

Ended up hanging out with Crazy last night and she lived up to her nickname.

I was successfully drinking away my sorrows and she came over and joined me and tried to be a friend and keep my mind off Chicago Girl.

We walked to a bar down the street for some food and drink and when I went to pay, my debit card was declined. I had tried to fund my online gambling account and my bank flagged it as fraudulent and blocked my account. Awesome.

Hit a bar for some pool and shots and beers. She beat the crap out of a dude at pool despite him cheating and trying to move the cue ball 2x. He was pissed off and yelling at her and I had to step up and ask if there was any issue there. He walked off and had a smoke instead of kicking my ###.

From there we went bowling and drank PBRs. The old people next to us liked us and kept buying us beer :banned:

She wanted some drunk food, so went to a local chili place. She was backing out and hit a car. Oops. The car she hit (5 series BMW) had a scratch on back, but her car is black and the scratch was white, so that doesn't really add up. He was offering to take her insurance info or call the cops and since she wasn't as sober as a driver probably should be. He kept threatening to call the cops and she was freaking out, so I stepped in and calmed the situation down, exchanged info and left.

For some reason she thought it would be a good idea to stop off at a bar on the way home too for another shot. At this point I just wanted to go home and it was less than a mile walk, so I started to leave. She got pissed off and insisted on driving me home.

Got home and she screamed at me for 45 minutes, freaking out about the car and I don't remember what else. I was yelling at her to leave so I could just go to bed and end this night. I'm sure my neighbors really appreciated that at 2am. :wall:

Here's to making bad decisions

cheers
:lmao: Good lord

 
shuke said:
St. Louis Bob said:
shuke said:
St. Louis Bob said:
Today is "make your pinewood derby car" day. Since Dylan is now in scouts, I have the unique opportunity of helping both of my boys fail.

At least with the snow there wasn't anybody there (my neighbor's house) to watch my lack of wood working skillz.
:thumbup: Started yesterday. Son is doing a Minecraft creeper car.
It must be so cool to have talent.
:confused:
It was a compliment. I suck at this. Took your advice from last year and ordered the tungsten weights and putty
 
Guster said:
If you guys thought it would take a little while for me to start making bad decisions, you'd be wrong

Ended up hanging out with Crazy last night and she lived up to her nickname.

I was successfully drinking away my sorrows and she came over and joined me and tried to be a friend and keep my mind off Chicago Girl.

We walked to a bar down the street for some food and drink and when I went to pay, my debit card was declined. I had tried to fund my online gambling account and my bank flagged it as fraudulent and blocked my account. Awesome.

Hit a bar for some pool and shots and beers. She beat the crap out of a dude at pool despite him cheating and trying to move the cue ball 2x. He was pissed off and yelling at her and I had to step up and ask if there was any issue there. He walked off and had a smoke instead of kicking my ###.

From there we went bowling and drank PBRs. The old people next to us liked us and kept buying us beer :banned:

She wanted some drunk food, so went to a local chili place. She was backing out and hit a car. Oops. The car she hit (5 series BMW) had a scratch on back, but her car is black and the scratch was white, so that doesn't really add up. He was offering to take her insurance info or call the cops and since she wasn't as sober as a driver probably should be. He kept threatening to call the cops and she was freaking out, so I stepped in and calmed the situation down, exchanged info and left.

For some reason she thought it would be a good idea to stop off at a bar on the way home too for another shot. At this point I just wanted to go home and it was less than a mile walk, so I started to leave. She got pissed off and insisted on driving me home.

Got home and she screamed at me for 45 minutes, freaking out about the car and I don't remember what else. I was yelling at her to leave so I could just go to bed and end this night. I'm sure my neighbors really appreciated that at 2am. :wall:

Here's to making bad decisions

cheers
I love old Guster.

 
shuke said:
St. Louis Bob said:
shuke said:
St. Louis Bob said:
Today is "make your pinewood derby car" day. Since Dylan is now in scouts, I have the unique opportunity of helping both of my boys fail.

At least with the snow there wasn't anybody there (my neighbor's house) to watch my lack of wood working skillz.
:thumbup: Started yesterday. Son is doing a Minecraft creeper car.
It must be so cool to have talent.
:confused:
It was a compliment. I suck at this. Took your advice from last year and ordered the tungsten weights and putty
That was probably Stu. I'm strictly old school, melting lead fishing weights with a blow torch.

 
Frostillicus said:
Tiger Fan said:
Frostillicus said:
Tiger Fan said:
Tiger Fan said:
urbanhack said:
Tiger Fan said:
Not one person had TY Hilton in GMs contest.

I'm all in on SF/CIN
you *******!
?
Our teams are pretty different. I went with a wr at my flex since they get 2 pts per reception
WHAT?
3 rules defined:For position: QBs

2 bonus point(s) each 1 reception(s), starting with 1 reception(s).

For position: RBs

1 bonus point(s) each 1 reception(s), starting with 1 reception(s).

For position: WRs, TEs, Ks

2 bonus point(s) each 1 reception(s), starting with 1 reception(s).
It's like GM has some aversion to normal rules.
What are you a Shark Pooler or something? I'm taking you nerds out of your comfort zone. Embrace it.

 
General Malaise said:
Tiger Fan said:
Mr. Pickles said:
Tiger Fan said:
Guys, I'm having some almost-buyer's remorse even before buying this house. I'm starting to think a reasonable person might move to Seattle and rent for a while before just jumping in to yet another home purchase. Yes?
Moving to Seattle already? I haven't had a chance to cornhole you in Atlanta. Good luck!
We'll probably be here for another three months. Who else is in ATL? We should put something together!
McGarnicle, Rick James, StevieG??, I'm forgetting some others I know - I'd be in for Happy Hour.
Hipple, KidC, Stubby, a few others. I was the FFA ATL FF champion in 2003 :flex:
Hipple would show up two weeks late for the cornhole.
True story...our draft was at Z Machine's house when he lived in ATL. Hipple was the last one to show up and then walked right in and took a shower. We had to wait for him to finish up to start the draft. :shrug:
Did he ask first or just head right for the shower?You should also regale is with you memories of DaVinci. That also cracks me up.
Your notebook > my notebook. Can u refresh my memory?
Real outgoing, good looking guy. The sort who would have a really hot wife. I think Mrs.DaVinci was the original catfisher.
:lmao:

oh yeah, never met them. pickles setting me up

 
We keep a bowl of cheap dry cat food out on our porch during the winter because I hate thinking of the stray kitties who will not only go cold but will also go hungry this season. Today, Mr. YSR was leaving for the afternoon and when he walked out, the cutest little gray cat was at the bottom of our porch steps, just meowing up a storm.

Because the majority of the strays are skittish as hell if we happen upon them on our porch, I was thrilled that one was sticking around so I ran to the kitchen to get some wet food. While I was dishing it out, I heard an anguished cry from Mr. YSR: the cat had been hit by a car.

So I took this stray with a broken back right leg over to UT Vet Hospital. I had known him for almost 12 minutes but had already come up with a name and been trying to think how he would fit in with our other cats. I got there and the vet basically said "man, this guy is broken", meaning that there probably isn't much they can do. I am waiting for a call.

So, today, I've basically cried over the (possibly impending) death of a cat I don't know. I think this pregnancy is a little more intense than the last one.

 
shuke said:
St. Louis Bob said:
shuke said:
St. Louis Bob said:
Today is "make your pinewood derby car" day. Since Dylan is now in scouts, I have the unique opportunity of helping both of my boys fail.

At least with the snow there wasn't anybody there (my neighbor's house) to watch my lack of wood working skillz.
:thumbup: Started yesterday. Son is doing a Minecraft creeper car.
It must be so cool to have talent.
:confused:
It was a compliment. I suck at this. Took your advice from last year and ordered the tungsten weights and putty
That was probably Stu. I'm strictly old school, melting lead fishing weights with a blow torch.
Thanks Stu!
 
We keep a bowl of cheap dry cat food out on our porch during the winter because I hate thinking of the stray kitties who will not only go cold but will also go hungry this season. Today, Mr. YSR was leaving for the afternoon and when he walked out, the cutest little gray cat was at the bottom of our porch steps, just meowing up a storm.

Because the majority of the strays are skittish as hell if we happen upon them on our porch, I was thrilled that one was sticking around so I ran to the kitchen to get some wet food. While I was dishing it out, I heard an anguished cry from Mr. YSR: the cat had been hit by a car.

So I took this stray with a broken back right leg over to UT Vet Hospital. I had known him for almost 12 minutes but had already come up with a name and been trying to think how he would fit in with our other cats. I got there and the vet basically said "man, this guy is broken", meaning that there probably isn't much they can do. I am waiting for a call.

So, today, I've basically cried over the (possibly impending) death of a cat I don't know. I think this pregnancy is a little more intense than the last one.
:( Sorry GB. You're a good person. :cry:
 
We keep a bowl of cheap dry cat food out on our porch during the winter because I hate thinking of the stray kitties who will not only go cold but will also go hungry this season. Today, Mr. YSR was leaving for the afternoon and when he walked out, the cutest little gray cat was at the bottom of our porch steps, just meowing up a storm.

Because the majority of the strays are skittish as hell if we happen upon them on our porch, I was thrilled that one was sticking around so I ran to the kitchen to get some wet food. While I was dishing it out, I heard an anguished cry from Mr. YSR: the cat had been hit by a car.

So I took this stray with a broken back right leg over to UT Vet Hospital. I had known him for almost 12 minutes but had already come up with a name and been trying to think how he would fit in with our other cats. I got there and the vet basically said "man, this guy is broken", meaning that there probably isn't much they can do. I am waiting for a call.

So, today, I've basically cried over the (possibly impending) death of a cat I don't know. I think this pregnancy is a little more intense than the last one.
:sadbanana:

 
Guster said:
If you guys thought it would take a little while for me to start making bad decisions, you'd be wrong

Ended up hanging out with Crazy last night and she lived up to her nickname.

I was successfully drinking away my sorrows and she came over and joined me and tried to be a friend and keep my mind off Chicago Girl.

We walked to a bar down the street for some food and drink and when I went to pay, my debit card was declined. I had tried to fund my online gambling account and my bank flagged it as fraudulent and blocked my account. Awesome.

Hit a bar for some pool and shots and beers. She beat the crap out of a dude at pool despite him cheating and trying to move the cue ball 2x. He was pissed off and yelling at her and I had to step up and ask if there was any issue there. He walked off and had a smoke instead of kicking my ###.

From there we went bowling and drank PBRs. The old people next to us liked us and kept buying us beer :banned:

She wanted some drunk food, so went to a local chili place. She was backing out and hit a car. Oops. The car she hit (5 series BMW) had a scratch on back, but her car is black and the scratch was white, so that doesn't really add up. He was offering to take her insurance info or call the cops and since she wasn't as sober as a driver probably should be. He kept threatening to call the cops and she was freaking out, so I stepped in and calmed the situation down, exchanged info and left.

For some reason she thought it would be a good idea to stop off at a bar on the way home too for another shot. At this point I just wanted to go home and it was less than a mile walk, so I started to leave. She got pissed off and insisted on driving me home.

Got home and she screamed at me for 45 minutes, freaking out about the car and I don't remember what else. I was yelling at her to leave so I could just go to bed and end this night. I'm sure my neighbors really appreciated that at 2am. :wall:

Here's to making bad decisions

cheers
:lmao:

Classic shot vid.

 
General Malaise said:
Tiger Fan said:
Mr. Pickles said:
Tiger Fan said:
Guys, I'm having some almost-buyer's remorse even before buying this house. I'm starting to think a reasonable person might move to Seattle and rent for a while before just jumping in to yet another home purchase. Yes?
Moving to Seattle already? I haven't had a chance to cornhole you in Atlanta. Good luck!
We'll probably be here for another three months. Who else is in ATL? We should put something together!
McGarnicle, Rick James, StevieG??, I'm forgetting some others I know - I'd be in for Happy Hour.
Hipple, KidC, Stubby, a few others. I was the FFA ATL FF champion in 2003 :flex:
Hipple would show up two weeks late for the cornhole.
True story...our draft was at Z Machine's house when he lived in ATL. Hipple was the last one to show up and then walked right in and took a shower. We had to wait for him to finish up to start the draft. :shrug:
Did he ask first or just head right for the shower?You should also regale is with you memories of DaVinci. That also cracks me up.
Your notebook > my notebook. Can u refresh my memory?
Real outgoing, good looking guy. The sort who would have a really hot wife. I think Mrs.DaVinci was the original catfisher.
Or exactly the opposite of that.

I wasn't there, but TF is asking me for the details?

 

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