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Post by Radius Claus on Sept 24, 2015 0:10:30 GMT -5
Sept 23, 2015 16:51:44 GMT -4 beachbob said:
Wow...went to bed last night on Tenacious D and after cleaning boat and painting dock and deck most of the day, I'm watching the Pope and listening to LCD Soundsystem. Yea I'd watch em with you at the Palladia VIP. Some crazy posts. Solid rock...did you add 80% and 90% and get 100%? SFA...I also want to see results of surveys. I know a lot of people from Middle Tennessee attend and they are the type that really don't have a type. Just good party, be happy, Grath Brooks to Tenacious D, if there is a crowd dancing and singing the lyrics, let me in there, kinda folks. A 6 hour drive, 4 lane, to get to a condo for a week on the beach with lots of beer, pretty girls, and throw in a three and a half day music festival...no brainer..
Been to Europe...lived there awhile, NYC, Seattle, Frisco, and agree with Hank...I prefer...Nola...yep. 'Hot 'Lanta...yep. Nashville..yep. Austin...yep. I agree with whoever it was said "it's all about the beach". There have been so many good bands at Hangout. Due to scheduling and me liking beach and pool, miss twenty or more each year I planned to see. I've had so many good times with fun people...ill keep going back if they don't screw it up. So please don't screw it up!
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This guy is the truth. I don't know how to do this quote thing in another thread, but this is the post of the year. #teambeachbob #converted
Wow...went to bed last night on Tenacious D and after cleaning boat and painting dock and deck most of the day, I'm watching the Pope and listening to LCD Soundsystem. Yea I'd watch em with you at the Palladia VIP. Some crazy posts. Solid rock...did you add 80% and 90% and get 100%? SFA...I also want to see results of surveys. I know a lot of people from Middle Tennessee attend and they are the type that really don't have a type. Just good party, be happy, Grath Brooks to Tenacious D, if there is a crowd dancing and singing the lyrics, let me in there, kinda folks. A 6 hour drive, 4 lane, to get to a condo for a week on the beach with lots of beer, pretty girls, and throw in a three and a half day music festival...no brainer..
Been to Europe...lived there awhile, NYC, Seattle, Frisco, and agree with Hank...I prefer...Nola...yep. 'Hot 'Lanta...yep. Nashville..yep. Austin...yep. I agree with whoever it was said "it's all about the beach". There have been so many good bands at Hangout. Due to scheduling and me liking beach and pool, miss twenty or more each year I planned to see. I've had so many good times with fun people...ill keep going back if they don't screw it up. So please don't screw it up!
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This guy is the truth. I don't know how to do this quote thing in another thread, but this is the post of the year. #teambeachbob #converted
I came here to INSPECT this town and get me some ponytail grease. Too bad Rummy bought up the whole supply and is squirreled away in the brothel. Sounds like them horses gettin' fucked good but then again I heard horse pussy be allergic to ponytail grease. I better go inspect this gal, catch her with her carrot out.
*Gab saunters into the brothel, sees Rummy fingering a horse wearing a gimp mask, and immediately shoots a load of porridge in his pants*
Get it together, Gab. Get it together. You can't go back to that shit no more. They took your badge. They took your kids. They ain't gonna take your dignity.
*The madame of the brothel notices Gab's load leaking out the ankles of his pants. She snickers but he ignores her, opting to take a huff off the flask of diesel and dog shit that he carries at all times. Renewed with confidence he saunters up to Rummy, a snail trail forming behind him. She sees this fat, balding creep and slams the door to her room shut. Gab peeks through the peephole and his breadstick thickens once again*
Hmm. Looks like there's a Rosary hanging off the end of her breadstick.
*Gab picks up a pile of horse droppings and notes that it smells of pizza.
Must be mafia.
Gabfrab > Rummy
Now, where can I go to get me some ponytail grease?
Some highlights:
"porridge pants" : a reference to a male achieving orgasm "flask of diesel and dog sh*t" : I have no idea "Breadstick thickens once again" : A male encountering a second erection within a small period of time
I came here to INSPECT this town and get me some ponytail grease. Too bad Rummy bought up the whole supply and is squirreled away in the brothel. Sounds like them horses gettin' fucked good but then again I heard horse pussy be allergic to ponytail grease. I better go inspect this gal, catch her with her carrot out.
*Gab saunters into the brothel, sees Rummy fingering a horse wearing a gimp mask, and immediately shoots a load of porridge in his pants*
Get it together, Gab. Get it together. You can't go back to that shit no more. They took your badge. They took your kids. They ain't gonna take your dignity.
*The madame of the brothel notices Gab's load leaking out the ankles of his pants. She snickers but he ignores her, opting to take a huff off the flask of diesel and dog shit that he carries at all times. Renewed with confidence he saunters up to Rummy, a snail trail forming behind him. She sees this fat, balding creep and slams the door to her room shut. Gab peeks through the peephole and his breadstick thickens once again*
Hmm. Looks like there's a Rosary hanging off the end of her breadstick.
*Gab picks up a pile of horse droppings and notes that it smells of pizza.
Must be mafia.
Gabfrab > Rummy
Now, where can I go to get me some ponytail grease?
Some highlights:
"porridge pants" : a reference to a male achieving orgasm "flask of diesel and dog sh*t" : I have no idea "Breadstick thickens once again" : A male encountering a second erection within a small period of time
I mean, what can I say? I always have had an affinity for horses.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
I thought it was a pretty simple concept, not sure if the salt is clogging your brain. Positive vibes only bro
Yeah, it's pretty simple, you guys. Let me break it down for you:
1) "Rap" acts like Future, Kendrick Lamar and Fetty Wap attract a large "urban" audience. 2) That "urban" audience is made up mostly of thugs and scary minorities. 3) Lucky for nice white folks like our pal "dub" here, that "urban" fanbase is also totally broke! Probably because they refuse to work and just lay around all day, or sell drugs, or mooch off the government (THANKS OBAMA!) 4) In order to make sure nice white people can enjoy these artists, free from the omnipresent threat of gang violence at a music festival, the kind folks at Okeechobee have certainly priced their tickets so that those shiftless layabouts can't afford to go! 5) Everyone wins!!!!!!
I can count, on my fingers, the number of acts that I haven't seen, that I'd be excited about.... The worst part about that is I'm missing one of my hands
The under covers are everywhere. They are watching you. They know you're high. Everyone knows you're high. You're so high, you're going to stay high forever. Once the narcos are done making fun of you they're going to arrest you. You're going to get kicked out of school. Your mom is going to kill you.
I'm pretty technologically deficient, and I need some help. We are moving in to a new house in a few weeks, and yesterday I noticed the new house does not have phone jacks, only cable connectors. Our current internet services is through AT&T, and it comes through our phone jacks. So am I safe in assuming we need a different kind of internet service for the new house? Does anyone know if AT&T offers internet through our cable connector/jack things??
Disclaimer: yes I know I can call AT&T and ask, but I'd like to keep our current service/plan and not try to get sold on an upgrade. I want to make sure I have my facts in order before calling.
This problem is easily solved. If this is a house you own, burn it down, collect the insurance money, buy a new house with connectors that you understand. Be careful that you don't get caught because there may be laws against burning down property to defraud insurance companies where you live. (Disclaimer of my own: This is not legal advice.)
If this is a house you're renting, buy an insanely expensive piece of art, insure it, put it in your house, take pictures, show it to friends, then under cover of night, move it to a secret hiding place, burn the house down, put in a claim for the missing piece of art, take the money, buy a new house with connectors that you understand. (Same disclaimer as before.)
Frankly, Julie, I would have expected you to figure this out on your own.
Only a year old, but I came across it for the first time today and it made me chuckle.
Can't say for sure either way, but Radiohead is a distinct possibility and that certain plans have already been made to make way for them. I do know that if it happens it will not be announced until day of.
You've been wrong too many times in the past and your desire to keep "leaking" or "hinting" at things has become a sore spot for many. Enjoy your new custom title and signature. You will have them until you can prove yourself.
I was only 3 tons off. I missed the radio question, who painted the fountain more than once, and 1 or 2 others. Considering I haven't been in 6 years, being tied for 1st felt great. And J being a stand up guy and giving one of those tickets to me so my wife can go was the sweetest, most humble thing ever!
I just felt this needed to be recognized elsewhere. J won one of the trivia nights last night and gave away some of the tickets that he got. Great, great stuff.
I'm 6'0" and have had my spot taken over countless times by entitled short people. Every time I accommodate someone short I get pushed further back in the crowd and lose the sight line I'd been holding for an hour. Then I'm annoying the people behind me who I wasn't previously in front of. Plus I can't count on the short person to hold my old spot well. More people filter in and suddenly I'm five rows back from where I was. If you're short either get there early, die, or gfy. If I'm at the edge of a crowd I have no problem moving and often even offer it. If I'm in the thick of it then it's not my fault that you have awful genes and should've been aborted. If it were up to me all short people would be shot on sight at every venue. I used to run an art space and have personally murdered over 50 people under 5'3".
I'm 6'0" and have had my spot taken over countless times by entitled short people. Every time I accommodate someone short I get pushed further back in the crowd and lose the sight line I'd been holding for an hour. Then I'm annoying the people behind me who I wasn't previously in front of. Plus I can't count on the short person to hold my old spot well. More people filter in and suddenly I'm five rows back from where I was. If you're short either get there early, die, or gfy. If I'm at the edge of a crowd I have no problem moving and often even offer it. If I'm in the thick of it then it's not my fault that you have awful genes and should've been aborted. If it were up to me all short people would be shot on sight at every venue. I used to run an art space and have personally murdered over 50 people under 5'3".
Agreed. The way the post begins with an earnest grievance then devolves into an offensive insult before finally concluding with a confession of a heinous crime is some quality inforooing.
I know it's early, but I'm pretty sure nothing is going to beat this today. As a person that is indeed 6'0", I think it is hilarious.
Agreed. The way the post begins with an earnest grievance then devolves into an offensive insult before finally concluding with a confession of a heinous crime is some quality inforooing.
Considering you've found the need to respond to my threads as if you are threatened by me I offer you some peace my confused counterpart. May you find peace in your restless soul.
