Originally Posted by ironbender
Originally Posted by Valsdad
Originally Posted by DHN
Originally Posted by Valsdad
Name calling has not, nor ever will be "gotten past" on this here Campfire thing.

Neither will invitations to meet at some out of the way restaurant for fisticuffs between grumpy old men.
Have any invitations ever been accepted? I'd pay to watch some of these old farts go at it!

I heard rumors someone once drove somewhere to look for a fella.

Originally Posted by ironbender
My late friend Randy in da banks ( 1ak; 2L2Q) used to offer to send some of these yayhoos a plane ticket to come up for their ass whippin’.

Dang. That fellow own a well up there on the Slope or something? Maybe a good portion of stock in AK Airlines?
Hairdresser.

Seriously.

Dude,

I believe you!

Folks take their tresses way to fuggin seriously.

Wash mine, brush it out, tie it up with 3-4 hair ties, good to go. I ain't paying someone to doll it all up, or make it "high and tight". Sheesh.

Glad your buddy was able to make a living off them folks though. I've had a couple friends in that business too.

The desert is a true treasure for him who seeks refuge from men and the evil of men.
In it is contentment
In it is death and all you seek
(Quoted from "The Bleeding of the Stone" Ibrahim Al-Koni)

member of the cabal of dysfunctional squirrels?