The “Good moonin'” monologue during the opening scene
“She broke my heart, so I broke her jaw”
The “New Tweeder Endzone Dance”
Stealing the cop car and driving around drunk with naked chicks
Being Lance Harbor’s pain-killer supplier
I’m towards the end of divorcing my wife who I’ve been with since high school. I’ve gone through all the emotions- sadness, grief, anger, embarrassment, realization, hope, optimism, happiness. The fact of the matter is we aren’t the same people we were at 17 that we are now at 30. The years have taken their toll and, to be honest, finally coming to terms and separating was the best and most liberating thing we could have done. I’m haven’t been this happy since I was 17. I feel more like my self and have an excitement for life that I though died years ago. I can now pursue some endeavors I had abandoned and realize dreams that I thought were just that. Divorce now isn’t what it was years ago- the stigma has softened because of changes in society and the way the traditional relationship is viewed. For anyone else going through something like this, you aren’t the only one and you will be much better for it. Life is too short to hamper your happiness trying to maintain a broken relationship. -CC
You can’t be hungover if you don’t stop being drunk. The Copperpot Clan cuts out the middle man and mainlines home-stilled moonshine to save us the trouble of drinking. More time for treasure-hunting, bootlegging, gold-mining and other bad-ass American activities.
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The “Good moonin'” monologue during the opening scene
“She broke my heart, so I broke her jaw”
The “New Tweeder Endzone Dance”
Stealing the cop car and driving around drunk with naked chicks
Being Lance Harbor’s pain-killer supplier
Classic.
Henry Rowengartner’s “floater” pitch in Rookie of the Year would have been belted to the moon.
An “Earlymoon” to my Ex and I is simply us staring at our phones, not speaking to each other in a different place.
The Tupperware and Dryer Gods need to pool their resources so I can have a matching pair of work socks and a container for my leftover pizza.
““Boom, roasted.” – Michael Scott – JonJDubs”
I’m towards the end of divorcing my wife who I’ve been with since high school. I’ve gone through all the emotions- sadness, grief, anger, embarrassment, realization, hope, optimism, happiness. The fact of the matter is we aren’t the same people we were at 17 that we are now at 30. The years have taken their toll and, to be honest, finally coming to terms and separating was the best and most liberating thing we could have done. I’m haven’t been this happy since I was 17. I feel more like my self and have an excitement for life that I though died years ago. I can now pursue some endeavors I had abandoned and realize dreams that I thought were just that. Divorce now isn’t what it was years ago- the stigma has softened because of changes in society and the way the traditional relationship is viewed. For anyone else going through something like this, you aren’t the only one and you will be much better for it. Life is too short to hamper your happiness trying to maintain a broken relationship. -CC
That’s a weird looking mobile kitchen she was flying.
He called the shit poop.
I’m enrolled in an iMBA program at a major university primarily because I hate my wife and it gives me something to do.
I am the whistle- love getting blown.
You can’t be hungover if you don’t stop being drunk. The Copperpot Clan cuts out the middle man and mainlines home-stilled moonshine to save us the trouble of drinking. More time for treasure-hunting, bootlegging, gold-mining and other bad-ass American activities.
S. O.S. I’m stuck under a rock in an underground tunnel outside of Astoria, OR.! Good reception down here though so I’ll just chill for a while.