Discussion in 'Off Topic' started by Bennett, Aug 12, 2006.
Put my bike on craigslist
But if i sell it ill buy an XJ for a trail rig
Well my boss let me punch out at 3:30, but he had a sugar low and need my help.Then I forgot something had to go back,got home at my normal time.
There are a few on every forum. I call them douchebag trolls.
Happy Thanksgiving, everyone! Be safe!
OH MY GOD. ZOMBIES!!!!
well my front driveshaft is finally dying.
there was alot of rain today and i have been venturing off the pavement for some puddles, and when i put it into 4wd i got a clicking from the front, then a groan. most people would be upset but im all smiles. i dont need 4wd right now and i have a job again favorites37 so i can go get a new one.
Had to be you. You're the only lifted Jeep Green KJ in the area I think. You wouldn't have seen me, I was getting OFF of I-75 at the time anyway.
Time for sleep (nap, really). 12 hour Road trip ahead of me.
The paperboy almost made me poop tonight. Keep in mind I don't get the paper.
I just heard a noise and my door cracked open about 2 inches. I immediately lock my deadbolt, kind of freaked me out. Someone knocks on my door. Look out and see the paperboy (a kid about 15ish). Open it and he tells me what he did and apologizes for opening the door with the force of the paper. I wonder if he had any idea. I appreciate his honesty but he still freaked me the heck out.
Was all that honking really necessary at 7:30AM?
We don't have paper "boys" anymore, the task of home delivering newspapers has long since been taken over by adults in motor vehicles....(which I think is sad since it's taken away a lot of first job opportunities from teenagers)....but one man in an old beat up mini van can cover 4 times the customers than a kid on a bicycle.....:shrug:
Now keep in mind those "adults" employed by the paper to deliver their product are about one notch above the pimple faced kid cooking french fries at McDonald's...(we're certainly not talking Harvard grads here)....
I had less than pleasant words with one such delivery person at 4:00 am one morning when he parked his beat up muffler-less mini van in front of my house, left it running with the stereo blasting while he stood at the side door of said van folding his next batch of papers for delivery.....
Every morning I have to go in search of my paper because he can never get it in the same place twice....(in the trees, under the deck, under one of the cars).....
Sure wish they'd let the kids deliver again, at least with them if you slipped them a couple bucks every so often, they'd have the paper next to your front door every morning.......
Going to detail the LR today...
It's snowing outside!
Usually this time of morning the traffic is very thick...
One car has passed the house in the last 5 minutes!
We started off with sleet, and for a short while it was coming down like a miniature hail storm, then it turned to a really cold rain. I was hoping it passed or went around us, got a lot of people coming over for Thanksgiving dinner later on, and this house is small. Had the back yard set up with tiki torches and lawn chairs around the fire pit....cold would of been OK, but wet & cold isn't very entertaining......
Cleared some space in the garage, set up some stools and camping chairs in there for a Man Cave get-a-way / smoking lounge......
Oh well....with little nephews and nieces coming over in a few hours, I better secure the guns and guitars.....Happy Thanksgiving everyone......
Been out splitting and stacking wood all morning. Now I need a break.
Where's the turkey, eh?
I'm so depressed and disappointed.
I'm supposed to be in Kentucky by now.
Instead, stuck here. Not wanting to go *ANYWHERE*. Not even to the store. Or even outside of my bedroom.
The KK is just begging to be driven...
With 3400 miles, the KK has been and will continue to be driven. I'm actually slacking because it should be double that.
Thanksgiving dinner is over, I thought that my nephew had the worst table manners of any adult that I can remember in recent memory, his kids are worse. Oh well I still love them, and glad that I don't have to be across a table from them for another year.
This one never gets old.
Had a whole house full of them, all from my wife's side of the family.....
Had to literally pour my one brother in law into his car so his wife could drive him home. My wife's one brother and his wife are these politically Correct people who let their children express themselves however they want, that's fine at their house, but when you bring them into my house I expect them to keep a lid on the hyper little bastards, but they don't.....(had to take several trips out to the garage to chill out before I said something offensive to them)...and they are the one's who are always the first to show up, and the last to leave....
The other brother and his wife aren't too bad, and their kids are fairly well behaved....that is until their radical little cousins get them wound up.....
Other wise it was an enjoyable Thanksgiving......:freak3:
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