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But if you have more than one, feel free to tell me all of them...
I like leaving lights on all over the house. My husband scolds me and ends up turning them all off. I then put them back on again...
But if you have more than one, feel free to tell me all of them...
I like leaving lights on all over the house. My husband scolds me and ends up turning them all off. I then put them back on again...
Request denied.
But if you have more than one, feel free to tell me all of them...
I like leaving lights on all over the house. My husband scolds me and ends up turning them all off. I then put them back on again...
Request denied.
But if you have more than one, feel free to tell me all of them...
I like leaving lights on all over the house. My husband scolds me and ends up turning them all off. I then put them back on again...
Request denied.
I still call my brother, who's 52, Jimmy. He doesn't care, but his wife does. His kids giggle and for some reason, so does the staff at the police department under him. I've tried, but it still pops out!
But if you have more than one, feel free to tell me all of them...
I like leaving lights on all over the house. My husband scolds me and ends up turning them all off. I then put them back on again...
Request denied.
Of course. It's fairly obvious from your avatar, that there is nothing weird about you.
You got me on that one. Now that I'm not BatBoy anymore, I'll be changing my avatar regularly.
You got me on that one. Now that I'm not BatBoy anymore, I'll be changing my avatar regularly.
Oh when did BatBoy metamorph into MountainMan? Wow time flies...
You got me on that one. Now that I'm not BatBoy anymore, I'll be changing my avatar regularly.
Oh when did BatBoy metamorph into MountainMan? Wow time flies...
It was a magical moment, kind of like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly, cept in reverse, I can't fly anymore.
But if you have more than one, feel free to tell me all of them...
I like leaving lights on all over the house. My husband scolds me and ends up turning them all off. I then put them back on again...
Weird? I can't have *anything* in my truck (or any other vehicle I've ever had) that doesn't belong there. I can't even leave a bottle of water in there when I run into a store. It has to go with me, and the truck has to stay spotless. 1 umbrella during the summer, 1 snowbrush during the winter, papers for the truck, and a box of kleenex. Period. That's it. And it has to stay meticulously clean at all times, or I freak.
Weird? I can't have *anything* in my truck (or any other vehicle I've ever had) that doesn't belong there. I can't even leave a bottle of water in there when I run into a store. It has to go with me, and the truck has to stay spotless. 1 umbrella during the summer, 1 snowbrush during the winter, papers for the truck, and a box of kleenex. Period. That's it. And it has to stay meticulously clean at all times, or I freak.
That is too freaky. Sounds a bit OCD.
Oh when did BatBoy metamorph into MountainMan? Wow time flies...
It was a magical moment, kind of like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly, cept in reverse, I can't fly anymore.
And the ears are gone, which pretty much was your redeeming quality.
(Kidding..you're ok)
Define "belong".Weird? I can't have *anything* in my truck (or any other vehicle I've ever had) that doesn't belong there. I can't even leave a bottle of water in there when I run into a store. It has to go with me, and the truck has to stay spotless. 1 umbrella during the summer, 1 snowbrush during the winter, papers for the truck, and a box of kleenex. Period. That's it. And it has to stay meticulously clean at all times, or I freak.
Request denied.
I still call my brother, who's 52, Jimmy. He doesn't care, but his wife does. His kids giggle and for some reason, so does the staff at the police department under him. I've tried, but it still pops out!
And I bet Jimmy is not a wisp of a man.
He taught SWAT specialist training at U of I and Police science courses at Northwestern.Define "belong".Weird? I can't have *anything* in my truck (or any other vehicle I've ever had) that doesn't belong there. I can't even leave a bottle of water in there when I run into a store. It has to go with me, and the truck has to stay spotless. 1 umbrella during the summer, 1 snowbrush during the winter, papers for the truck, and a box of kleenex. Period. That's it. And it has to stay meticulously clean at all times, or I freak.
What about jumper cables? Jack? Spare Qt of oil? Rope? Gunny sack to hold dead bodies?
Define "belong".Weird? I can't have *anything* in my truck (or any other vehicle I've ever had) that doesn't belong there. I can't even leave a bottle of water in there when I run into a store. It has to go with me, and the truck has to stay spotless. 1 umbrella during the summer, 1 snowbrush during the winter, papers for the truck, and a box of kleenex. Period. That's it. And it has to stay meticulously clean at all times, or I freak.
What about jumper cables? Jack? Spare Qt of oil? Rope? Gunny sack to hold dead bodies?
Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope.
If my truck so much as *ticks* wrong, it gets looked at that day. If I ever got a flat, I could call any number of people, and someone woud be there in 5 min easy. Sorry, but while I *can* do it, and have done it just to prove I can do it, I'm NOT one of those girls who changes a tire, or puts air in her tires. Girls should not have to squat in public.
Spare quart of oil? If you ever need to carry around one of those, I'm guessing you need a new car.
Seriously.. I have the manual that came with the truck, current registration, a snowbrush, and a box of kleenex in there. (Oh, and a car charger for my cell phone, only cuz it's too bulky to carry in my purse). That's all.
It was a magical moment, kind of like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly, cept in reverse, I can't fly anymore.
And the ears are gone, which pretty much was your redeeming quality.
(Kidding..you're ok)
Pffft, women. It's all about the ears, never the eyes.
I still call my brother, who's 52, Jimmy. He doesn't care, but his wife does. His kids giggle and for some reason, so does the staff at the police department under him. I've tried, but it still pops out!
And I bet Jimmy is not a wisp of a man.
LOL! He's 6'2" and 165lbs. Not huge, but accomplished with both gun and martial arts.
