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Post by tm-you-know-who on Nov 23, 2009 19:20:08 GMT -5
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Post by fathawk on Nov 23, 2009 19:24:50 GMT -5
If I have that much energy when I'm that old.....it's coke and ho's for me!!!!
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Post by jeromeoneil on Nov 24, 2009 12:18:03 GMT -5
I used to date a girl who had a somewhat odd dad. They were pretty devout Mormons, and he had had a liver transplant, and was a substitute teacher at my high school. The guy would come in and talk for an hour about his liver or his family, and that would be the class. Everyone hated it, except me. I loved it, as the alternative was schoolwork. Anyway, he liked me as a result, and I dated his daughter for a couple of years. Time goes by, we get old, married, kids, etc... I ran into her a few years back. Her dad had retired, and had built an entire airplane in the basement. Motor, wings, the whole thing. Then he died, without telling anyone how he planned on getting the thing out.  |
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Post by bizarro on Nov 24, 2009 12:50:47 GMT -5
Now that's awesome.
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