I just received a call from a lady that must have just smoked a bowl. She was wanting to know how to get rid of glare from a photo w/o scanning it in and using graphic software. I almost told her to use a fuggin' eraser. :-)
Originally Posted by Jilly:
Every now and then, like tonight, I hide in my office and pretend to be busy on the computer so I don't have to talk to people.
Originally Posted by bane_58:
No it was awful and I loved watching her get on the dog for it!:-) It was EPIC bad!!!:-) It would have ruined it if I told her it was me.
:-) That sounds like youtube quality. There's no going back now.
Originally Posted by Mr. Flopnuts: :-) That sounds like youtube quality. There's no going back now.
It was.She got all red in the face,looked at me and asked...I said hell no,must be your silly ass dog.She got onto him,and made him go lay in his bed.:-).Then bitched about it to me like it was his fault!BWaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa:-)
Some guy in Virginia hit the Powerball in October for $200M. He just came forward to claim if, after five months, because he was "working with financial consultants".
What. The. F**k?
If I hit Powerball for $200M, I wouldn't wait five months. I wouldn't wait five f**king minutes. You could be hit by a bus. You could lose the ticket. You could get itchy ass cancer. What the f**k do you need to consult with a financial advisor for five f**king months about?!? Let's see: 1) spend some, 2) put the rest in a bank for a while. You have the rest of your life to divvy it up and figure out where you're gonna invest it.
