Originally posted by: bamacre
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
Originally posted by: Greenman
Lowe's and Home Depot both suck, around here Lowe's sucks a tiny bit less.
And since you were talking about fondling tools, I just picked up a new saw, this one. http://www.festoolusa.com/Prod...spx?id=3&prodid=561174
really nice tool, grossly overpriced.
OMG! I would kiss your ass and give you a reacharound just to be in the presence of that saw! If you let me touch it I would allow you to do unspeakable things to my body.
http://forums.anandtech.com/ca...tid=61&flcache=8505259
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
You can go to Home Depot and walk the aisles in peace and serenity. Nobody bothers you while you peruse the merchandise and dream of buying that new Mag 77 or Bosch Colt. You can carress the tablesaws, fondle the RotoZips and even clutch the DeWalt 6 piece combo 18 volt to your chest and press your lips to it in a fit of ecstasy without being bothered by any of the hired clones. They respect your privacy.
At Lowe's, in contrast, you can't sneeze without some buttwipe asking if you need a tissue or getting in your way as you navigate the aisles. The bastards just won't leave you alone! As you are fondling a cheap piece of shit Firestorm drill some company retard will inevitably approach you and attempt to lead you away from that vile maker of holes and lead you to something more appopriate. How I hate those bastards!
From now on I'm shopping at the 99 cent store.
Originally posted by: Greenman
OK, since we've now gone off the deep end lets take this up over at your place (TFNN for those that are wondering).
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
Originally posted by: Greenman
OK, since we've now gone off the deep end lets take this up over at your place (TFNN for those that are wondering).
I have no problem with that. The kiddies here will miss out on all the fun, though.
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
You must be a Canukistaner.
It won't be difficult to spot me, I'm the guy licking the display tools.
My body fluids have been analysed and rated equal to cosmolene.
Originally posted by: destrekor
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
You must be a Canukistaner.
It won't be difficult to spot me, I'm the guy licking the display tools.
My body fluids have been analysed and rated equal to cosmolene.
are.... are you quoting yourself? !!! ?
:laugh:
Originally posted by: NatePo717
I have quite the oposite. Whenever I go to Home Depot everyone and their grandmother seems to want to talk to me. Last two times I went to Home Depot:
Friend and I are walking down the pvc isle and this female employee stops us and asks us if we are looking for funnels. Friend and I look at eachother wondering where she got that idea. She then clarifies, "You know, for beer bongs." We stare at eachother and just start laughing our asses off. She goes on to say, "Well, just in case. They are two isles down" and walks away.
Second trip (with same friend): Walking down the hardware isle looking for bolts to use on one of our robots. While standing there this random old guy walks up to us and starts talking to us. We wern't really paying attention to him much be he began talking about this handyman magazine and comparing it to another and weighing the pros and cons of both magazines. It took everything we had to keep from laughing our asses off in front of this guy.
Originally posted by: HappyPuppy
Originally posted by: NatePo717
I have quite the oposite. Whenever I go to Home Depot everyone and their grandmother seems to want to talk to me. Last two times I went to Home Depot:
Friend and I are walking down the pvc isle and this female employee stops us and asks us if we are looking for funnels. Friend and I look at eachother wondering where she got that idea. She then clarifies, "You know, for beer bongs." We stare at eachother and just start laughing our asses off. She goes on to say, "Well, just in case. They are two isles down" and walks away.
Second trip (with same friend): Walking down the hardware isle looking for bolts to use on one of our robots. While standing there this random old guy walks up to us and starts talking to us. We wern't really paying attention to him much be he began talking about this handyman magazine and comparing it to another and weighing the pros and cons of both magazines. It took everything we had to keep from laughing our asses off in front of this guy.
It is wondrous, and perhaps an intervention by God, that you and your friend have such firm grips on your asses. Perhaps you should fall to your knees and chant, "Ooooommmmm".