Carne Seca
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I'll have you know, sir! I have standards! Why, I never........ without the money up frontAn even-money proposition these days. cn
I'll have you know, sir! I have standards! Why, I never........ without the money up frontAn even-money proposition these days. cn
I am experiencing phase 1 at present - the embarrassment that comes from a failed One-cheek Sneak. I used to be a silent killer, but lately my efforts at stealth have ... backfired. Noisily.Ok, do old folks fart more or is it that they just don't care who hears them? I swear I have heard and smelled more farts down here than back home. The old man sitting near me at lunch let one rip and didn't care who heard or smelled it. Thought I would barf.
It's probably just because no one gives a fuck. The worst that's going to happen if someone farts is people are going to laugh (for kids), or some bitch is going to get pissed. Unless you let something RAUNCHY out your asshole no one cares. I've never been in a state where people cared if people heard their farts. Except Texas in elementary school, but even then it was just people laughing or like holding their breath and using their shirts as gas masks.Ok, do old folks fart more or is it that they just don't care who hears them? I swear I have heard and smelled more farts down here than back home. The old man sitting near me at lunch let one rip and didn't care who heard or smelled it. Thought I would barf.
you enjoyed these i betFive older brothers (well, four blood related brothers and one mean ass foster brother). Dutch ovens were a daily routine in my life.
I wish they did something similar in ranch country. Spare veal, yum. cnI think it's pretty cool how people put their extra fruit from their trees and bushes by their mailboxes so the neighborhood can share in the bounty.
It's in the 40's in the day back home and low 30's tonight. Nah, I don't think so, at least not this year. lolif you get sick of Florida,you can come visit me and get some winter back in your blood
The neighborhood party store (about the only place open after 9 pm) had an old lady run her car into it. The owner (Indian, the 'you are here' type) fixed the front door and left the outside looking like a red and white egg cup. But, he is open for business. This isn't a ghetto. Since I can see it across the street, I'm going to visit him and ask if he intends on fixing his building. And if so when, it's been 3 weeks already.
If he doesn't I'm visiting city hall. He should watch it - I've noticed the cars that pull to the left of the store and a person comes out of the woods and exchanges are made. He could be closed down as a nuisance. They already have cut his evening hours over it. WTF!
we find surf boards, couches, tvs, air conditioners and some of the misc.I think it's pretty cool how people put their extra fruit from their trees and bushes by their mailboxes so the neighborhood can share in the bounty.