PCRammer

Christmas...you have to have a Saturday afternoon drink at Tavern on the Green. The Christmas "feel" in that place has to be experienced.

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The doggie gate likely had a spring to supply tension to keep it in place

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It did not, it was more like a static barrier. Imagine a parade barrier.

This one is true. About 15 years ago I was dating this girl whose husband had passed young around 30years old. She still lived in the house that they lived in together. When we started hanging out 5 years had passed since his death.

One night after some intense "action", I walked into her kitchen to get some water. Had to step over a doggie gate to get from the bedroom to the kitchen. As I was walking back to the bedroom and turned the corner where the doggie gate was, the gate all of a sudden flipped on its side like it had been kicked, not gently tipped over. I literally saw it.

I didnt say anything to her but that was the last night I stayed at that house and we broke up just a couple weeks later because I got the hint loud and and clear from the husband.

Like seriously...how many penis's do you fit in your mouth?

If you have the time and patience, do it.

Make sure beforehand that you and the SO already agree on most details, even down to minor things like the shape of a sink. Or go into it, not really caring about the small things. But then you need to be prepared for the wife to complain about you not helping her make decisions. I'm sure you know there's no escaping you're doing too much and at the same time not enough in her eyes.

Even with a good CG there are times when he's going to call you on a Tuesday after 6 and say you need to have your cabinet pulls picked out by Wednesday...it just happens. So be ready.

Lt Dan: I'm here to try out my sea legs
FG: But you ain't got no legs, Lieutenant Dan.

If colossal is involved why dont they just stir up some more of those dire wolves instead of Rin Tin Tin?

There is one about a block from me that I know a lady was killed in while she was in her front room. A car was running from the cops, crashed into her house. :speechless:

Met him at Ft. Morgan marina probably around 1995. He was coming in from a fishing trip with his buddies and me the same with my buddies. We cleaned fish side by side for about 45 minutes and drank a beer together (all of us) and chatted about the day.

I remember it was the first time i saw a Ranger center console and it was his.

Edit: just got a text from one my buddies from that day, asking me if I recalled that. He also reminded me that it was him that recognized JA by saying:
My buddy: Are you who I think you are?
JA: I don't know, who in the hell do you think I am?
My Buddy: Mr John Anderson?
JA: That's the claim.

Got a similar note from Progressive. Mine went down about $70 every 6 months. I'll take whatever I can get.