I’m on #teamhomecoffee. Not only is it cheaper, but if you take the time to grind it, then make it, it simply cannot be beat. Also, there’s something to be said for setting the pot to brew before you get up. It’s pretty pleasant for us peasants.
The GGW commercials were always on volume level 97 when the actual show you were watching was on like, level 3 or 4. I know because my father wasn’t as sly as myself in his late night programming choices and got busted more than once.
Don’t do it man. I went from a TJ to a Grand Cherokee, and always felt like something was missing. My sister totaled that bitch, and I went back in a Wrangler. Then I remembered what I was missing. Grabbing gears and topless drives to the course.
I bought blinds for my door, and installed them myself on a Sunday. I keep them closed 80% of my day. I just mute my phone, and set my work Skype to away with some shit reason why I’m away. Crank the space heater, and it’s nap city.
I think I speak for everyone. Because you and everyone of their hangers on refer to them as “dem boyz”. Which honestly sounds like a movie Tyrese would star in and now be shown on cable TV on Sunday afternoons, language edited of course.
How much would you be willing to wager on that last sentence? He’ll win at least one more major and if you don’t think he can snag another handful of wins out, I’ll gladly take your money on that opinion.
I’ve always liked Tiger in small doses. Long story short, I’m a Phil fan, and always will be, but that marathon just started recording at the hacienda.
Side bar: Reed v. Rory replay tonight on Golf Channel. That’s all I need to say.
She’s hot and all but, when I look at the picture, all I see is a girl hellbent on taking some poor sap to the cleaners after he puts a ring on it and she files for irreconcilable difference.
Yes, you’d be considered supportive driving the cart drinking beer. Just pay attention so you’ll keep quiet when you need to be quiet. Also, put your phone on silent.
I’m on #teamhomecoffee. Not only is it cheaper, but if you take the time to grind it, then make it, it simply cannot be beat. Also, there’s something to be said for setting the pot to brew before you get up. It’s pretty pleasant for us peasants.
The GGW commercials were always on volume level 97 when the actual show you were watching was on like, level 3 or 4. I know because my father wasn’t as sly as myself in his late night programming choices and got busted more than once.
Damn, I expected “Girl” to be way hotter for all the shit Todd puts up with every second of his existence.
Don’t do it man. I went from a TJ to a Grand Cherokee, and always felt like something was missing. My sister totaled that bitch, and I went back in a Wrangler. Then I remembered what I was missing. Grabbing gears and topless drives to the course.
I bought blinds for my door, and installed them myself on a Sunday. I keep them closed 80% of my day. I just mute my phone, and set my work Skype to away with some shit reason why I’m away. Crank the space heater, and it’s nap city.
It took some scrolling, but my suspicions on my group’s Skip were confirmed in this one comment by arguably our most educated member.
“It’s really hard to believe UVa football hasn’t been ranked since 2004.”
Got him…
I hear ya, I get complacent after 2. Sometimes we all get sloppy.
Would but with a little self caution. Even that stock photo can’t hide those crazy eyes.
I think I speak for everyone. Because you and everyone of their hangers on refer to them as “dem boyz”. Which honestly sounds like a movie Tyrese would star in and now be shown on cable TV on Sunday afternoons, language edited of course.
Respect man. Do what you have to do to survive.
How much would you be willing to wager on that last sentence? He’ll win at least one more major and if you don’t think he can snag another handful of wins out, I’ll gladly take your money on that opinion.
I’ve always liked Tiger in small doses. Long story short, I’m a Phil fan, and always will be, but that marathon just started recording at the hacienda.
Side bar: Reed v. Rory replay tonight on Golf Channel. That’s all I need to say.
Ol boy better be bringing her something back from the DR or I will never feel bad for him again.
She’s hot and all but, when I look at the picture, all I see is a girl hellbent on taking some poor sap to the cleaners after he puts a ring on it and she files for irreconcilable difference.
Once you go east of Richmond, the driving improves dramatically.
I feel like the answer to this is kind of like asking a butcher how the sausage is made. I’d rather just enjoy the tasty results.
Don’t leave out the Chipmunks Christmas song. Alvin can shove that damn hula hoop.
Nah, the majority are still as crazy as a dog that’s had gunpowder added to it’s kibble.
Yes, you’d be considered supportive driving the cart drinking beer. Just pay attention so you’ll keep quiet when you need to be quiet. Also, put your phone on silent.
I may be alone here, but “Players Ball” by Outkast is at the top of my Christmas playlist.