Once I hit about a 40-50" base depth, the weight of the snow pack and the spring freeze/thaw digest things pretty well. Of course, at almost 13 the dog has stopped going into the snow to take a deuce and I now have to shovel turds off the driveway/street/deck. So it's not really saving me any work.
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Shit shred, I’ve totally given up over the last month. I have come to hate the turdnado the snowblower produces from the deuce in the driveway
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I rip the groomed on tele gear
Pfft, try 40 years
Turdnado == shit that annoys
Hitting multi quote by accident in some random thread and then having it follow you around.
Influenza.
just kill me.
Speaking of 15 going on 37, I feel your pain. My 14 yr old is starting to think he knows everything about driving a car: like what lane I should be in, how fast I should be going and what cars to pass. I reached my limit last weekend, pulled the car over and got out, walked over to the passenger door, opened it and handed him the keys. I told him to get out and drive. He turned white as a sheet and wouldn't get out. We stayed like that for 5 minutes. The rest of the ride was in complete silence.
"timberridge is terminally vapid" -- a fortune cookie in Yueyang
The closest I've ever some to hitting my mom was when I was passing a truck on the interstate with my learners permit. She noticed him wandering a bit in his lane as I was mid pass and proceeded to reach over and grab the steering wheel, jerking us toward the left shoulder and away from the truck. In hindsight, I probably should have smacked her for coming so damn close to causing an accident.
Second closest I ever came to hitting her was when I was driving west on the highway in the evening (sun in your face) and she was annoyed by bugs on the windshield and proceeded to reach over and hit the windshield washer button, temporarily blinding me while I was also passing someone.
I think I just uncovered why I loathe driving with any passengers and have fully removed the back seats from my 4Runner. It'll be a cold day in hell before I carpool anywhere. Sorry, only room for one more, and A/G/G rules apply.![]()
Recreation.gov. They recently transitioned to a new website. A number of campsites have basically disappeared. When I tell them that, they say "oh, those sites must be reserved for walk-ups" even though walk-up sites still show on their system. Or they say "oh, the agency must have decommissioned those sites or have them down for maintenance", even though I went to these campground in late summer and know that isn't the case. When I tell them that they need to have a system to log tickets re errors and contact the agency to investigate errors, I get told "we just put in our system what the agency tells us, you need to contact the agency". So basically, data entry errors are the consumer's problem.
"fuck off you asshat gaper shit for brains fucktard wanker." - Jesus Christ
"She was tossing her bean salad with the vigor of a Drunken Pop princess so I walked out of the corner and said.... "need a hand?"" - Odin
"everybody's got their hooks into you, fuck em....forge on motherfuckers, drag all those bitches across the goal line with you." - (not so) ill-advised strategy
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