So this is Chirstmas.
Eight minutes into it… not one damn pressie!
What gyp.
Eight minutes into it… not one damn pressie!
What gyp.
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December 25, 2006 at 1:55 am
Take it easy, you don’t want to shoot the whole wad right off and then spend the rest of the day in ‘was that all there is” mode.
December 25, 2006 at 2:39 am
That’s what you get for jumping the gun and starting 18 hours early.
December 25, 2006 at 6:08 am
I sent you a drop saw