Can you believe it! My "date" canceled because we are co-workers. ....................like what...........we were going on a cruise or what? It's just a X-mas dinner! SHEEESSHHH! Guess she found out about those other two HOT chicks I have at home. Image Unavailable, Please Login Image Unavailable, Please Login
Randy Newman wrote a song many, many years ago, that went like this. You're breaking my heart. You're tearing me apart. So, fuk you. Dale
I've been utilizing that opportunity to upgrade far too long. You are correct about one statement in your comment though Too bad.....................
Look at it as an opportunity to expand your horizons.................OUTSIDE OF ARLINGTON!!.............You've still got 3 weeks.
If it were me .......I'd check on that girl that works in the big Coffee Pot..... Just thinking out loud here....I dated a girl at work for awhile, my first wife didn't like it too much......
But her hair and her curves are a perfect match for your car. Besides, you said it yourself, it is just for a X-Mas dinner for crying out loud. So, do it. You KNOW you want to..... Just think, you will be among the elite, you will forever be part of the Ferrari Club Of America-NorthWest chapter's Pantheon with Warrior Kuzi, Sir Handa and last but not the least, Andrew the Conquer.
Not to worry, My ego won't be crushed. Hell I drive a 308!!!!!!! I'll bring my dear old dad like last year. He loves going to club functions visiting with you folks.. The girls just don't know what they're missing.
Alas, my warrior days ended in the early 90's. The pike is in the rafters and crossbow unstrung. No permanant wounds or lasting scars. I will leave the gaming to the young and sleepless in Seattle.................................................my old fields of clover and flowers to be picked.
From the song Baker Street by Gerry Rafferty; "He's got this dream about buying some land He's gonna give up the booze and the one night stands And then he'll settle down, to a quiet little town And forget about everything.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................and when you wake up it's a new morning The sun is shining, it's a new morning And when you're going, you're going home" This answers the question "Why Arlington?"
It most certainly is and all too true for all too many. A killer lyricist. I have all of his stuff. From "Baker Street"; Artist: Gerry Rafferty The saxaphone lead by Raphael Ravenscroft was heard around the world, everybody knows it and everybody loves it. It has to be CRANKED! Man without music the world would be dull. Winding your way down on Baker Street Light in your head and dead on your feet Well another crazy day, youll drink the night away And forget about everything. This city desert makes you feel so cold Its got so many people but its got no soul And its taken you so long to find out you were wrong When you thought it held everything. You used to think that it was so easy, You used to say that it was so easy But youre tryin, youre tryin now. Another year and then youd be happy Just one more year and then youd be happy But youre cryin, youre cryin now. and on and on..................................................... really a cool song.
Hey Guys, where is the Big coffee pot anyway? I'll have to stop there next time I'm heading south! Spasso: One lost, a thousand found!
Exit 208, Arlington, Turn left across the bridge and left into the Chevron station, Carly or Lilly I learned a while back to be careful what you wish for....................
I finding out it's not about the age, it's about what you are doing with it. Kuzi,You are just remembering what makes you wise (and old)
Spasso, Didnt you know your not suppose to pick up your meat where you get your bread? Or said another way, Dont dip your pen in the company ink well.
the problem is you asked her out on a date... just sleep with her and then it's ok... heh, heh, heh...
Don't get your honey where you make your money. Or I could just troll at the BLACK ANgUS OR The Red Lobster in the 308 wearing a pointy collared polyester shirt unbuttoned to my navel wearing heavy gold chains over my chest toupe'. Everett is such a happinin' town! Can't beleive they put it on a map.
