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DoobieBrother

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Purple is always good, unless it's a nurple.
;-)
I just hope the next Jackass-in-chief doesn't roll back the progress that's been made with cannabis.
 

DoobieBrother

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How is the floor and the wall progressing?
Flooring & carpet are all finished a looking great.
:-)
Wall opening is almost done, but was put on the back burner to help finish the move.
I've got a huge To Do list written down, so will be nice & busy for the next couple of months, but will be getting some pics posted of it all soon.
So nice to be in a house again.
This place is 3 times the size of our old apartment, not including an over-sized 2-car garage, and a front & back yard.
 

Javadog

Well-Known Member
There is hope Doobs.

It is time for Libertarianism to bring "laissez faire" back
to Conservatism. ...but we do need a pro-business/trade
system, and one that leaves us the frack alone! :0)

JD
 

DST

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I met my wife on Paddy's Day, I was dronky, she was dronkyier...I was known as Scottish for several weeks as she couldn't even remember my name, lmfao....that's the sort of impression I leave with the ladies,:eyesmoke:
 

Mohican

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Made the costume myself and used it for almost ten years. Won a few contests with it. Last time I used it I was homeless Spock :)

Now I sit on the porch and use my voice effect pedal to change from Alvin and the chipmunks voice to a deep scary voice depending on whether they are young children or older kids. Sometimes when the little children are walking away after getting some goodies I will change it to the scary voice and say something spooky and they jump a little and hurry away.

My favorite holiday as a kid. You dressed up for school and it was a big party. Now it isn't PC. :P
 

Mohican

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DST!

Just told my wife that story and we are both waking the neighbors with our loud laughter! Scottish!

Fucking hilarious!!!
 

DST

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Just have to comment on our little Troll friend, Roboto. It always amazes me the rules people apply to their internet manners. If any of these people ever walked into some of the cafes, bars, clubs and social venues that I have hung around in my life, shouting their mouth off without even so much as an introduction or a howdy doody! Well, yup, they would likely have a full pint glass smashed into their craniums or at least a good hiding out back and sent on their way....fuk me, and then they get all antsy about the people in the establishment backing up where they hang out. The stupidity and lack of grey matter in these peoples heads is utterly dumfounding!
 

DST

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Nothings PC anymore. It's nice around us, it's fairly safe for the kids and the parents also go out with them to make sure they are safe.

Made the costume myself and used it for almost ten years. Won a few contests with it. Last time I used it I was homeless Spock :)

Now I sit on the porch and use my voice effect pedal to change from Alvin and the chipmunks voice to a deep scary voice depending on whether they are young children or older kids. Sometimes when the little children are walking away after getting some goodies I will change it to the scary voice and say something spooky and they jump a little and hurry away.

My favorite holiday as a kid. You dressed up for school and it was a big party. Now it isn't PC. :P
 

DST

Well-Known Member
Someone needs to invent a camera that people using vertical set ups can use to show of their grows to better effect.....anyway, it's kind of ramalammadingdong in there.






Peace DST
 

Mohican

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The shit I did when I was a kid! My children do not even know what the real world is like. I barely scratched the surface here in LA LA land. I am so glad to be in nice area now. When we started our family we lived in a sketchy neighborhood. One new year's eve a bullet landed on our roof. The FBI chased an armed gang member through my back yard (where my kids were playing). My neighbor would go out in his front yard and shoot mortars out of his shotgun for fun. The other neighbor made soda bottle bombs and set one off on our roof "as a joke" fucker. Luckily one of the neighbors was a bad ass and armed to the teeth. He and I were great friends. The other two neighbors couldn't handle the normal people so they moved away and things were getting better. We almost stayed and rebuilt the house (it had a big lot). But we ended up finding this place and we fell in love with it. Except for the attic :P


When did I become such a bag of wind!


Cheers,
Mo
 
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