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My personal favorite. I'm sad to say that some of my younger days have me in mullets. As in like 3-5 years old. My Mom really enjoyed the 80's. Dang her...Of course at our wedding you know those pictures made it into the slide show.
Mark Im not sure what time the store is goin to close today, but I can call you when my mom gets there and let you know that they are there and what time somone will be there untill so you can get them.
Mark Im not sure what time the store is goin to close today, but I can call you when my mom gets there and let you know that they are there and what time somone will be there untill so you can get them.
Thank you Chris, this is kind of a public place for this, but seeing how as I am looking for company we might as well talk about it here. I assume they're for tomorrow. Something is going on tonight, but the big chit is tomorrow night.
Heck, everyone here's talking about 1989 and all the big stuff that happened to them that year. There wasn't chit that happened for me in 1989. I turned 10. That was about it.
Thank you Chris, this is kind of a public place for this, but seeing how as I am looking for company we might as well talk about it here. I assume they're for tomorrow. Something is going on tonight, but the big chit is tomorrow night.
I didnt even think about it, I saw your post and it made me remember that I had to tell you. Ill PM you.
I'm sorry I am bringing this up, but yesterday someone posted some incorrect information about the muscle car era and it's been bugging me ever since. I don't know who posted it and am not going to go back and look. But there was never any such animal as a 302 CobraJet. It came with a 428 only. Now y'all keep in mind I am suffering from Oldetymers disease, so there is a chance I'm wrong, but in this case I don't think so.
Some dumb *** that works up in The Ivory Tower (our main office) was walking across the parking lot this morning, not watching where he's walking while text messaging on his Blackberry and he runs right into a metal sign. Knocks himself to the ground, cuts his head open and then whines like a little biotch that "they shouldn't have put that sign there". The plant guys are laughing their asses off while this guy sits on the ground bleeding like a stuck pig. Gotta love office nerds.