Ha. That's double digit. He didn't say how far he was away from 20! It's smiles per gallon.12 gallons to the mile
just kiddin, man! Looks great!
Ha. That's double digit. He didn't say how far he was away from 20! It's smiles per gallon.12 gallons to the mile
just kiddin, man! Looks great!
Yup. I got busy with stuff and actually had to work. Tomorrow is worse.Slow day had to go to go back 5 pages to find the thread!
That’s unfortunate....?Yup. I got busy with stuff and actually had to work. Tomorrow is worse.
SUCKS!Yup. I got busy with stuff and actually had to work. Tomorrow is worse.
Billable hours. As much as i dislike replacing exhaust manifolds on worthless vehicles i still gets paid to do it.That’s unfortunate....?
Looks good mark
Been there. Take care of yourself.Just a quick fly by... having a rough couple of days, pinched a nerve in my neck and it hurts to sit at my computer... Just trying to lie down and let it pass...
No way right? He must really be hurting to pass up some of those opportunities! I pitched him one, super slo mo, right over center of plate. “Serious game of tug” just imagine where he could have gone with that? Hope he takes some muscle relaxers washes em down with something good and wakes up healed! On serious note does not sound like he is having any fun.Was that really Karl?
Funny!As most on here know I am not afraid to sip an adult beverage or two. And in like manner I enjoy a good tussle with my hound Hemi. So in my infinite wisdom the two collided tonight, literally. Now she is by no means the largest strongest dog out there by any stretch. But, she is in fact a svelte 100 pounds of bonafide tug a war partner. So we are playing a serious game of tug (que Karl) and we are at eye level in a total contest of wills. The rope is taught as a bow string, I am pulling hard, death grip on knotted rope, she is butt low and in 4 wheel drive pulling hard. Just when I think I own her, she just plain let’s go. No way to save it I flatten my beak with my own fist as the knot in the rope ricochets off my fore head. Knocks me senseless. I quickly look around thru watery eyes to ensure wife did not witness my brilliance. Not sure if a dog can grin or not but I swear Hemi was grinning at me. I got back in chair done for the evening.I think she may still be smirking.
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I do love that girl!As most on here know I am not afraid to sip an adult beverage or two. And in like manner I enjoy a good tussle with my hound Hemi. So in my infinite wisdom the two collided tonight, literally. Now she is by no means the largest strongest dog out there by any stretch. But, she is in fact a svelte 100 pounds of bonafide tug a war partner. So we are playing a serious game of tug (que Karl) and we are at eye level in a total contest of wills. The rope is taught as a bow string, I am pulling hard, death grip on knotted rope, she is butt low and in 4 wheel drive pulling hard. Just when I think I own her, she just plain let’s go. No way to save it I flatten my beak with my own fist as the knot in the rope ricochets off my fore head. Knocks me senseless. I quickly look around thru watery eyes to ensure wife did not witness my brilliance. Not sure if a dog can grin or not but I swear Hemi was grinning at me. I got back in chair done for the evening.I think she may still be smirking.
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Just damn! That's not even converter fodder.. That's just crap!Well, this wasn't what I expected to find.....
The contents of a Cadillac converter. It wasn't working because the car is still not a Cadillac
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Hope you feel better soon Buddy......Just a quick fly by... having a rough couple of days, pinched a nerve in my neck and it hurts to sit at my computer... Just trying to lie down and let it pass...
I hope you wear a respirator when you gut them. It has all kinds of nasty “iums” in itWell, this wasn't what I expected to find.....
The contents of a Cadillac converter. It wasn't working because the car is still not a Cadillac
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Gotta love them K9 comedians, my old boy Dunham used to do the "death roll", he still tries to play tug but his hips are pretty bad. My little girl Olive has done pretty much just what \Hemi did to you. LMAOAs most on here know I am not afraid to sip an adult beverage or two. And in like manner I enjoy a good tussle with my hound Hemi. So in my infinite wisdom the two collided tonight, literally. Now she is by no means the largest strongest dog out there by any stretch. But, she is in fact a svelte 100 pounds of bonafide tug a war partner. So we are playing a serious game of tug (que Karl) and we are at eye level in a total contest of wills. The rope is taught as a bow string, I am pulling hard, death grip on knotted rope, she is butt low and in 4 wheel drive pulling hard. Just when I think I own her, she just plain let’s go. No way to save it I flatten my beak with my own fist as the knot in the rope ricochets off my fore head. Knocks me senseless. I quickly look around thru watery eyes to ensure wife did not witness my brilliance. Not sure if a dog can grin or not but I swear Hemi was grinning at me. I got back in chair done for the evening.I think she may still be smirking.
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