I am tempted to post some NYE pics here but I'm sure DP is full of pervs and stalkers who would make my innocent life a living hell.
....name something you should not joke about and if you weren't joking...NO VIRGINS FOR YOU! With those sunglasses and the surroundings: CSI Mumbai Dewspy,
Yeagh!!! You are back!! Or should I just be ignoring you like Timmy? That image is gonna haunt me whenever I do dew shopping
considering the group i was with were shooting with M-4's, Ak's and a G-3, not to mention the pistols, a couple Glocks, a .380 and a Barretta, wasn't much of a target left
Oh noes! We were waiting, hoping and praying that you'd grace us with a photo... we are all horribly disappointed
I had a good one going, but had to shave for a funeral just before Christmas. My winter coat is coming in full swing.
I see you have an earring there. I recall my son coming in during junior high and asking if he could get one. I'd just gotten divorced and got custody of the kids (Welcome to motherhead, sorry, we're fresh outta manuals). Guess he figured he'd see how the altered management structure was gonna function. Nice try, and if you don't ask the answer's always no... but he got the same response he'd have gotten before. Told him I was fine with him getting one long as he was fine with the fact it'd probably be used as a handle if he pissed me off. He got one anyway, but in his defense he did wait til after he got outta 5 years in the Marine Corp by which time he figured he could deliver more damage than I could.
Funny you should say that. I've got one in my Japanese garden my wife made for me. Its a place to relax and reflect. Too bad its like 10 degrees and covered in snow and ice otherwise I'd snap a pic. Funny you should mention this. I'm 37. That's when I got my ears pierced. My dad was USMC E5. Do as a I say, not as I do. I never bothered asking. I knew the answer. No tattoos either. Again, didn't have to ask. The answer was gonna be no. So at 37, it was number 23 on my Bucket List. I was riding my Harley on a rainy day to a local Marine/military bar hangout. Went past the tat/piercing place on the way there. I thought, you know.. I will have a beer or two at "The Bunker". And if I still feel like it, I'll do it on the way back. After a couple Corona's and shooting the proverbial shit with the great men and women at The Bunker, I headed to the tat/piercing shop and got em both pierced. Dad and I work together. I cannot say that he was pleased. But what was he going to do at this point? It was just one of those things on my Bucket List. No midlife thing, lord knows I had several of those. I usually buy shit when that happens. Cars, motorcycles, etc. This place "The Bunker" is awesome. Its Armed Forces Themed and has the look and feel of an actual Bunker. There are tons of memorabilia inside and out, including helicopters, jets, tanks, jeeps, quonset huts. It's one cool place. I like to go there, hang out eat the good food, drink good beer and take time to thank the men and women that served. BTW, you won't find me piercing my lips, eyebrows, nose, or any other sensitive or unnatural place. PS, thank your son for serving!