I'd like to work at the Pearly Gates, pulling the lever that opens the trap door which sends those denied admission plummeting into Hell's fiery...
I served with Rottie.
I knew Rottie.
Rottie was a friend of mine.
Mister, you're no Rottie...
Best idea I've heard all day.
A write-in vote for Nobody.
Because Nobody matters.
So...I read the US had 31,ooo+ nuclear weapons in it's arsenal at the Cold War maximum in 1966... ...man, it would have been GLORIOUS...!!!
Kewl Beans... ...I'll set up a "mini-minaret" and speaker system and blast some O' the ol' gibberish at my vegetable garden this season.
I'll have to look into this. They're welcome to whatever's left of my carcass once the spare parts crew have done their bit. Interesting note about...
What the Devil's wrong with all of you prunts?
Sign up to be 'parted out' when you keel over.
Some poor dumb bastard needs your kidneys (or...
STAND AND DELIVER !!!
Prunts should do their job at work at work & quit their thrice-cursed screwing around.
Here's a video from a British band called Tank for their song...
What's wrong with this one ?
Damned site changed hosts again and dumped my old pic... ...or whatever happened.
The other place flared up & died out pretty quickly. It was fun...
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