Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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I wonder if there are any women in Russia, Ukraine, Hungary or Czech with any clothes on??? I'm not complaining, you understand...
Just because you have low standards doesn't mean everyone else does too.
8" right?
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So the wife goes to lowes to get me a 7" galvanized duct 90. Days pass, and I'm ready to get on with the project. Ive got the hole cut through the side of the house, just need my 7" 90.
"Hey hon, how bout fetch me that 90 you bought, I cant find it in the house."
Wench: "Here it is."
Me: "What the....this isn't 7 inches...its more like 4...( read the tag) hell its a 5 inch."
Wench: "It was in the 7 inch bin."
Me: "Anyone can tell by sight, this is clearly not 7 inches."
Wench: "I can't, you know I'm not good at stuff like that."
Me:
That starter was painful on my barefoot when I was a kid. We started driving on the farm when we could reach the gas pedal.
Damn, my Granddads 1952 Chevy Pickup. Wish I had it. His was 3 on the column, not on the floor.
You forgot the dimmer!
I owned a "51 Chevy panel truck in 1971-73, bought for $250, sold for $400. That thing was a P055y wagon, girls love riding in ancient trucks with a seat spring poking them in the butt watching the road go by through rustlholes in the floor, picture brought back awesome memories. THANK'S
Redhook Math 101. You're right. Her face is probably a soft 7. But her body is a hard 12. So if I carry the 5 and divide by 69 = I wouldn't kick her out of bed for eating crackers.
Claudia Helena
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What is this column you speak of? My Dad's Chevy Apache had a three on the tree. When the spring loaded antenna reached the passenger vent window, you shifted to second and when it was diagonal across the roll-down you shifted to high (not third). Who needs a tach?
When I was about twelve my Uncle sent me to Cardigan to get some bi carb. I could barely see over the dash of his ' 50 Mercury. When the Mounty pulled me over he knew who's car it was. He said follow him back to the farm. When we got there he told my Uncle the boy can't drive on the road John. They talked a little about local shit and the Mounty left. My Uncle told me to go get the bi carb. Great memories from those days.
