I miss knocking on Jeffery Dahmer’s door when I dropped a drive shaft at midnight.
Phone booths existed for the fearsome.
I miss knocking on Jeffery Dahmer’s door when I dropped a drive shaft at midnight.
Phone booths existed for the fearsome.
Not 30-50 miles from where you blew up a clutch or broke an axel
I realize your pansy ass always lived 2 blocks from a Minute Mart or pay phone. Considering you NEVER post pics of you hunting, fishing or participating in any outside activities
I can certainly understand your disconnect with the examples given.
You were likely an asthmatic kid that always stayed inside and played with dolls, puzzles and coloring books.