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| My dad swears by a bit of potash on the roses. He smokes it for his arthritis you see, so has lots to use ;o) Bernie :o)
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| i'm feeling a bit arthritic... do you think you can send some pot? i'll send you the ash back ![]() |
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| my dad needs his stash... Bernie :o)
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| It was a hilarious play on words- actually I am not aware of any family members smoking anything (even though canabis has been decriminalised near where I live in London). Bernie :o) (and you missed out egoinflamitis as a symptom)
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| Speaking of which, we do put shit on out roses - that makes them look good too (though not smell so nice) Bernie :o)
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| forget sex. forget a win in the lottery. forget everything... the best experience on this freaking planet is that after 30 minutes of compiling (with full optimization and error checking) you get the following result:
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| This picture is from late in 1982 when I was running drills on a leased Spanish freighter we ended up rechristianing the Bruto Fuerza... Assigned to Echo Platoon at the time, we were tasked with interdicting seaborne traffic entering the Golfo de Penas on the Chilean coast. Supposedly an Argentinian cartel leader was smuggling large quanities of smallarms contraband through the region so any ships not on the expected registry were to be comandeered and searched. The first suspect ship we encountered we boarded in haste, and as I was leading my trio of shooters to the aft EP, all hell broke loose. Like monkeys outta nowhere, we were ambushed... ...by ninjas. And boat ninjas at that, as fast as lightning, with expert timing. But my men fought back fearlessly. We had the boat neutralized in under three minutes with zero casualties. A thorough sweep revealed that the ship was actually transporting ninjas with unusually small arms, which we failed to notice before, as well as crates upon crates of old NES Contra game cartridges they were obviously using as guerilla training material. So yeh, smallarms contraband, despite the mixup we felt like champions that day. |
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| Thank you CloudNine, I haven't laughed that hard in a long while... Now for my contribution... http://www.randomfoo.com/vault/99inq/images/eheheh2.jpg
__________________ Twyg To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children...to leave the world a better place...to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded. - Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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