You just got duped by acid attack guy.Guy asking for money on the subway was a victim of an acid attack. Don't know if he couldn't talk, which is a possibility, he just had a sign with a description of acid attacks - I could hardly look at the guy, he barely looked like a person, felt terrible for him... Gave him $100 - he looked at it and moved along very quickly to the next subway car. Didn't even say thanks, prob thought it was a mistake on my part.
Have a nice season guyMissionary love making to the wife count?
To be safe call it “whoopie” from now onMissionary love making to the wife count?
I love animals. This is something I would do as well...,The route on the street I usually take walks along can get pretty crowded this time of year with bullfrogs. In the night they like to sit in the middle of the road. As I was walking tonight, I saved 4 from sure death just sitting waiting to get run over and pushed/tossed them into the nearby grass.
I do this with nightcrawlers I see on the sidewalk when I'm out for a run. They get there during a rainstorm and then start to cook when the sun comes out. I'll put them in a shady spot in the grass so they can recover.The route on the street I usually take walks along can get pretty crowded this time of year with bullfrogs. In the night they like to sit in the middle of the road. As I was walking tonight, I saved 4 from sure death just sitting waiting to get run over and pushed/tossed them into the nearby grass.
My dog prefers them this way for a pick me up snack during walks.I do this with nightcrawlers I see on the sidewalk when I'm out for a run. They get there during a rainstorm and then start to cook when the sun comes out. I'll put them in a shady spot in the grass so they can recover.
Is this an Iggy alias?put flowers on 8 graves.
Hero stuff here. That family will remember you forever for saving the day.I was a guest at a wedding last night. Really nice shindig for about 150 people at a home/ranch owned by the friends of the bride & groom. After the ceremony, everyone headed back to the [hosted] bar before dinner, only to find the two bartenders had bailed out before the event had begun....and after the father of the groom had tippped them $100 each in case they didn’t get tipped in the course of their shift.
Watching 80 or so people standing in line for drinks, and no one serving them, my brother and I hopped behind the bar and started cranking out cocktails, wine, and beers for the crowd, thinking the bartenders were on break or something. Fast forward 6+ hours, and we were still there pouring drinks for the guests until the DJ played his last song. Helluva night. And pretty fun.