Boo Radley Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 Wow... something to really be proud about. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Speedy Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 At least as the flinger and not the flingee we ain't wearing it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 At least as the flinger and not the flingee we ain't wearing it. Really? That's not fine Swiss chocolate all over your hands there, Sparky. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Speedy Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 I'm always prepared. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stuka Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 I like spicy hot mexican pizza with extra anchovie. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joe Shaw Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 I like spicy hot mexican pizza with extra anchovie.Shouldn't you be in training for the annual Sand Grain Counting Festival in your part of the world? I know you were disappointed to lose out last year to the the other Australopithecine contestant who got up to 15 but if you can just remember that nine comes after eight you might have a shot at it. We're all pulling for you ... Joe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
drrowley Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 (pst joe your turn) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joe Shaw Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 (pst joe your turn) True story, leaving in about five minutes to renew wedding vows after 40 years ... I had no idea that they expired. Joe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted September 10, 2011 Share Posted September 10, 2011 True story, leaving in about five minutes to renew wedding vows after 40 years ... I had no idea that they expired. Joe Yet another desperate attempt to get her to stay with you, eh? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Emrys Posted September 11, 2011 Share Posted September 11, 2011 True story, leaving in about five minutes to renew wedding vows after 40 years ... I had no idea that they expired. Gee, you'd think she would have learned by now... Michael Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stuka Posted September 11, 2011 Share Posted September 11, 2011 We're all pulling for you ... Joe Pulling what? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Emrys Posted September 11, 2011 Share Posted September 11, 2011 Taffy. Michael Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Emrys Posted September 11, 2011 Share Posted September 11, 2011 I know you were disappointed to lose out last year to the the other Australopithecine contestant who got up to 15... That was the one-legged guy, right? Michael Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
drrowley Posted September 11, 2011 Share Posted September 11, 2011 well i find rather cool. it's also, OMG its been 40 years........ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Emrys Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 well i find rather cool. it's also, OMG its been 40 years........ Were you trying to say something? Maybe there's a clinic somewhere that could teach you remedial English and that would help. Why don't you go away and study for 20 years. Or just go away. Michael Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
drrowley Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 me, not talking to you. or care what you have to vomit out. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Michael Emrys Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 Oh what a pity. And here I was, all ready to send you a sealed bag of my next vomit. FedEx too. Michael Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 Oh what a pity. And here I was, all ready to send you a sealed bag of my next vomit. FedEx too. Michael Now that's what I call planning ahead. Having everything ready to collect your next vomit. That's something that could go in your sig line, "I plan my own vomits. Michael". Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Stuka Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 If only he could pre-plan all his bodily discharges, WA would be a better place. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Speedy Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 Go Bengals. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted September 12, 2011 Share Posted September 12, 2011 Go pound sand. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nidan1 Posted September 12, 2011 Author Share Posted September 12, 2011 me, not talking to you. or care what you have to vomit out. Is your SHIFT key broken? or only used for emphasis? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nidan1 Posted September 12, 2011 Author Share Posted September 12, 2011 Go pound sand. Its "pound salt", but maybe you have beach fantasies...coming from a landlocked state as you do. Ah well we do share Lake Erie with you, but that is just out of pity. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boo Radley Posted September 13, 2011 Share Posted September 13, 2011 What are you nattering on about now? From the Urban Dictionary: "The origin of the expression go pound sand is from a longer expression, not to know (have enough sense to) pound sand down a rathole. The expression dates to at least 1912 and is common in the midwestern United States." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sburke Posted September 13, 2011 Share Posted September 13, 2011 What are you nattering on about now? From the Urban Dictionary: "The origin of the expression go pound sand is from a longer expression, not to know (have enough sense to) pound sand down a rathole. The expression dates to at least 1912 and is common in the midwestern United States." Not to intrude upon the learned discourse and deeply profound philosophical discussions of the denizens of The Cesspool (did I get that right?), but my best friend's mother when I was a wee sprite taught me to say "go pound sand up your a**" in Polish. She certainly didn't learn it in the mid west and would have cast a leary eye on me if I'd said salt. Okay I will leave now, I know you all have deep meaningful things to contemplate as you remove them from your navels. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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