I speak jive
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I speak jive
So rather than unplug my mini fridge and let the ice thaw out like a learned, patient man; I used a chisel and a hammer to break the ice off both sides of the freezer compartment. That is, until I chiseled through an A/C line and got freon in my face. Now I have to browse the for sale ads and find that mini fridge that what's his face was selling for a sweet deal.
My wife DID tell me to just unplug the fridge BUT I just got home with a bunch of beer and I didn't want it to be warm.
Also, I drove around in rush hour traffic with an open five gallon bucket full of fish that I was trying to get rid of. That was less than fun, and a lot of the reason I bought so much beer.
I just shot my muzzle loader 13 times in one day. Does that count as recoil therapy? Because I'm still recovering from that.
So damn tired....barely keep the eyelids open. My finger is poop.
Poop gun sounds legit......
Wasn't there an exotic dancer who had that "talent"?