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I forgot that Snapchat has a point system until last night. I have 101,634 points! What an absurd number, but I suppose that's what happens when you have it for yeaarrrssss?
On a whim I checked the points for fellow Inforoo snappers.
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
your house is looking fantastico!! Seriously. i love the colors and every thing you've done so far. I'm so jealous of your motivation and handiness.
Most of the credit goes to the dads, mine and Heather's. They've done a lot of the bigger jobs. Heather's the one that's doing all the design stuff, picking the colors and what items are being added (vanity, couch, jacuzzi tub, etc...). Most of the work happens when I'm at work on the weekend.
Recently I did put together the vanity and helped Heather with the storage cabinet. I also painted a part of the parlor the other day, but more of a test to see what color looked better. Normally I've been the errand boy though, going to Lowe's and buying shitloads of things.
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
Post by Dave Maynar on Aug 25, 2015 14:02:07 GMT -5
Cap'n Mac, your snap from earlier reminded me of a story from when I worked at the rehab. We had a co-worker who had a run-in with a raccoon one night on the way to his car. He went on kind of a rant about it in our communication log about how we should all be vigilant about raccoons in the area because they were the #1 carrier of rabies and were responsible for x number of bites a year in the US. In honor of his gross overreaction and surprising random knowledge of the species, we started writing raccoon facts in the communication book in order to give him a hard time, i.e. "A raccoon's stare can steal your soul." and a detailed breakdown of the barter system by which the raccoon economy runs. One day, one of our supervisors told us we should really stop doing that. You may assume that it was because we were using a semi-official work document in order to harass a co-worker. Your assumption would be wrong. She was more concerned that, by titling it "Coon Facts", outsiders would assume we were making up these facts about African Americans.
Cap'n Mac, your snap from earlier reminded me of a story from when I worked at the rehab. We had a co-worker who had a run-in with a raccoon one night on the way to his car. He went on kind of a rant about it in our communication log about how we should all be vigilant about raccoons in the area because they were the #1 carrier of rabies and were responsible for x number of bites a year in the US. In honor of his gross overreaction and surprising random knowledge of the species, we started writing raccoon facts in the communication book in order to give him a hard time, i.e. "A raccoon's stare can steal your soul." and a detailed breakdown of the barter system by which the raccoon economy runs. One day, one of our supervisors told us we should really stop doing that. You may assume that it was because we were using a semi-official work document in order to harass a co-worker. Your assumption would be wrong. She was more concerned that, by titling it "Coon Facts", outsiders would assume we were making up these facts about African Americans.
For those wondering, I snapped something about an upcoming Goon 'n' Coon night, which is really just Aussie-speak for (shitty) wine and (shitty) cheese.
Goon:
Coon:
I swear we're not all a bunch of drunk racists, I swear we're not all a bunch of drunk racists, I swear..... fuck.
Cap'n Mac, your snap from earlier reminded me of a story from when I worked at the rehab. We had a co-worker who had a run-in with a raccoon one night on the way to his car. He went on kind of a rant about it in our communication log about how we should all be vigilant about raccoons in the area because they were the #1 carrier of rabies and were responsible for x number of bites a year in the US. In honor of his gross overreaction and surprising random knowledge of the species, we started writing raccoon facts in the communication book in order to give him a hard time, i.e. "A raccoon's stare can steal your soul." and a detailed breakdown of the barter system by which the raccoon economy runs. One day, one of our supervisors told us we should really stop doing that. You may assume that it was because we were using a semi-official work document in order to harass a co-worker. Your assumption would be wrong. She was more concerned that, by titling it "Coon Facts", outsiders would assume we were making up these facts about African Americans.
For those wondering, I snapped something about an upcoming Goon 'n' Coon night, which is really just Aussie-speak for (shitty) wine and (shitty) cheese.
Goon:
Coon:
I swear we're not all a bunch of drunk racists, I swear we're not all a bunch of drunk racists, I swear..... fuck.
HOLY SHIT I NEED TO PLAY THAT XTREME SLAP DA BAG GAME.
Cap'n Mac, your snap from earlier reminded me of a story from when I worked at the rehab. We had a co-worker who had a run-in with a raccoon one night on the way to his car. He went on kind of a rant about it in our communication log about how we should all be vigilant about raccoons in the area because they were the #1 carrier of rabies and were responsible for x number of bites a year in the US. In honor of his gross overreaction and surprising random knowledge of the species, we started writing raccoon facts in the communication book in order to give him a hard time, i.e. "A raccoon's stare can steal your soul." and a detailed breakdown of the barter system by which the raccoon economy runs. One day, one of our supervisors told us we should really stop doing that. You may assume that it was because we were using a semi-official work document in order to harass a co-worker. Your assumption would be wrong. She was more concerned that, by titling it "Coon Facts", outsiders would assume we were making up these facts about African Americans.
For those wondering, I snapped something about an upcoming Goon 'n' Coon night, which is really just Aussie-speak for (shitty) wine and (shitty) cheese.
Goon:
Coon:
I swear we're not all a bunch of drunk racists, I swear we're not all a bunch of drunk racists, I swear..... fuck.
OH MY GAWWWWD! this brings slap the bag to an entirely new level!!!
but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal. 
