Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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I believe him. I'm familiar with cold snowy winters. Lived in Chicago for over 40 years, went to school in MN and spent a lot of time in WI.
We moved to TN this year... our kids have been out of school since before Christmas due to "snow and cold." There is no snow, or ice anywhere. I drove up into the "mountains" yesterday, no snow up there either.
This is what a snow day looks like in Tennessee.
I spent most of my life in Idaho and Alaska. I went to The University of Southern Mississippi in Hattiesburg for my Masters. It sort of snowed while I was there and I didn't think much of it, went on to school like normal in my Dodge 2500 Diesel 4x4. In the 5 or 6 mile trip to school, literally 20 fender benders and maybe 60 cars in the ditch. Got to school and not a soul. I decided to camp out in my office until the white stuff left rather than risk getting T-boned on the way home.
To be real fair to the southern types...the absolute slickest roads I have ever been on were in TX. Maybe 2" of clear ice. Roofs and awnings caved-in, trees broken, power lines down all over and so fucking slick it was difficult to walk even with my boot chains.
You’re paying too much for her to be that bad at jump rope
I bet she’d give a real man head like a retard eating a popsicle
I lived in the Chicago area for roughly 10 yrs to go to college and work for several years thereafter (in Schaumburg). That place was a "MACHINE" when it came to snow. A few tiny snowflakes and they were out with multiple plows, salt spreaders, brush sweepers (for the sidewalks), etc. etc. In the four odd years I went to Univ, they only stopped classes once, for snow... for two consecutive days. Only once!
Shielding her eyes from the demonic creatures in attendance.
Exit on , Don't fucking care. To ignore the bitch and stay on that till she gets over it.
Mom’s younger sister and I despised each other. He son enlisted in the Navy right after I went AF. She constantly sang the praises of Jimmy and how his career was headed for the heavens. We both happened to be home on leave around the ten year mark and I went to visit him (not his fault his mom was a bitch). We were both E6 at the time. Ten in the morning, he had her fetching beer, “Ma, bring me a fucking beer.”
Ten years later he retired an E6 alcoholic. My mom said she didn’t talk about him so much. Still one of my favorite cousins.
Aren't they already doing it in Chicago???
