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<-- Just passing though handing out cold :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: to my fellow DC TeAm members! 😛
 
Originally posted by: Zim Hosein
<-- Just passing though handing out cold :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: to my fellow DC TeAm members! 😛

You have a presence outside of ATOT?! :shocked:
 
Originally posted by: PorBleemo
Originally posted by: Zim Hosein
<-- Just passing though handing out cold :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: :beer: to my fellow DC TeAm members! 😛

You have a presence outside of ATOT?! :shocked:

Yes 🙂
 
As one who actually DOES raise chickens... I can attest to the above.

We had a hatch this week. We counted 12, but gee... we only have 7.
I just realized I have no idea what point I was going to make... :Q
 
Originally posted by: DanC
I just realized I have no idea what point I was going to make... :Q
Some people say that happens when you get older; I don't know, because it's happened to me too, though I'm "only" 18. Well, I guess I am getting older. 😱 😉
 
I'm "only" 18

:Q

Yes, my good man... I too was once 18. It was long ago, and dinosaurs still roamed the earth.

Here's something that'll get you. You'll be utterly amazed by the time you're 35, at how SMART your parents are. Guaranteed. :Q 🙂 😉
 
My father was rambling to me, just like in this thread. Minutes later he started snoring in mid sentence.

So there I was, less then 10 syllables away to finding out the ending to a fabulous story from his childhood. A story of poverty, money, greed, love, & determination, when he just stops cold & leaves me hanging. He also left his pork tenderlion sandwich on the table, which our dogs quickly devoured.

I tried waking him up, but all I got were incoherent mumbles & passing gas. A waste of time some may say. A waste of a good sandwich some beg to differ. All I know is that DanC, you sir, must learn to finish YOUR stories, or someone is going to steal YOUR meal right from under you. Not to mention, as well as nef about it on the internet. 🙂
 
Well lads, you see... it was like this:

We were forced at that point to mortgage the farm. We didn't WANT to do it, mind you... but we had to in order to survive.

Your Uncle Ole, (you don't know him) and his wife Elmira came over for dinner and we talked all about it, but then the tornado sirens wailed, and we all high-tailed it for the shelter.

So, to sum it all up -- we were in such a position that when the ... mmmft.... szzzz....
 
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