TazManiac wrote:I take my task of blowing sunshine up yer butt, very seriously...




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TazManiac wrote:I take my task of blowing sunshine up yer butt, very seriously...
I thought that was Tina's job...TazManiac wrote:I take my task of blowing sunshine up yer butt, very seriously...
LOL! Well, my butt appreciates the extra dose of vitamin D.TazManiac wrote:I take my task of blowing sunshine up yer butt, very seriously...
Julie wrote:LOL! Well, my butt appreciates the extra dose of vitamin D.TazManiac wrote:I take my task of blowing sunshine up yer butt, very seriously...
Shouldn't it be "UP my tuchus"?Dave wrote:♪ Sunshine... ♪
♪ ... on my tuchus ... ♪
♪ ... makes me happy! ♫
It seems to be regional. All you're responsible for is within the reach of your arms.lake_wrangler wrote:I thought that was Tina's job...TazManiac wrote:I take my task of blowing sunshine up yer butt, very seriously...
The green tiger is based on one here in Okanogan
the near indestructible 289TazManiac wrote:Just so folks know the difference, the Alpine had anywhere from a 1.6, 1.7 liter motor up to a 2.3l block.
The TIGER otoh, based on the same chassis, choose instead to install a Ford V8 as a power plant.
Consider the weight to thrust ratio...
Same mill with a punch-outjwhouk wrote:I'm more a fan of the 302 myself...
What is the ignorant swinebucket doing to irritate you?DinkyInky wrote:Soooo tempted to collect cat urine and pour it over some airvents in several compensatory packages from across the street, except it isn't the trucks fault it's owner has the cranial capacity and raw intelligence of a garden slug.
Parking in front of my mailbox(and almost everyone's on the block--six trucks, one house, all college renters) during delivery times.Sgt. Howard wrote:What is the ignorant swinebucket doing to irritate you?DinkyInky wrote:Soooo tempted to collect cat urine and pour it over some airvents in several compensatory packages from across the street, except it isn't the trucks fault it's owner has the cranial capacity and raw intelligence of a garden slug.