RaoulDuke79

My buddy let me use his Netflix account and I just started watching Ozark. Only on episode 2. So far so good.

I bet this guy has some great stories.

I'd beat the brakes off of that.

Go Canes.....happy Friday my man. Be well. It's gonna be a good night regardless of what you have on your hammer toed feet.

I used to base approximately 90% of my purchases for expensive items on reviews, but now I kind of take them with a grain of salt due to being able to use external sources to completely skew the reviews. ....someone posted a good piece a few weeks ago about how ***** Yelp is an how its basically extortion. A good read.

Where the hell are you eating where these guys have their feet on the table. Keep your eyes horizontal and it's a non issue. I busted half my big toe nail off a few weeks ago in the flops. That's a legitimate downside. I'd post a picture, but dont want to ruin Jay's night.

Well sure, but a stubbed to never killed anyone. Life is full of chances. One must take it by the horns.

Your hatred of flip flops is disturbing. Do you have webbed toes. What's your preferred summer shoe?

Probably attempted to sell ?

1. Anything worth doing is worth doing right. 2. You cant teach hustle. 3. Work harder than the guy beside you. 4. Be humble. 5. If it smells like cologne leave it alone.

I know a guy.

Stay in your lane Burger King.

There's some irony here. https://www.reuters.com/article/us-asia-workers-worldcup/adidas-nike-urged-to-ensure-fair-wages-for-asian-workers-making-world-cup-kits-idUSKBN1J727J

As someone mentioned earlier, at this point it's just the media stirring the pot. This nonsense gets more clicks and people talking then actually winning the world cup for the 2nd consecutive time. If you watch or read any news without knowing anything about soccer you would think the team consists of 1 person. In some cases yes, like the clowns licking the ice cream in the stores and returning it to the freezer.

I really wish there was video to confirm if things happened as I remember them happening.

Not so much a thought, but a series of odd events. Here's some back story. There was this chick I went to high school with. We were casual acquaintances at the time. We met back up with in college and had some classes together and started hanging out pretty regularly. This girl was finer than frog hair, a real beauty. I was hanging at my place with a few buddies and decided to "candy flip" for the first and last time. For those of you not familiar with candy flipping it's when you take acid and extacy at the same time (as if one or the other isn't enough). So I take it around 6 or so and by the time 9 o'clock rolls around I'm flying. My phone rings and it's the girl asking if she can stop over. I'm a mess, but I dont want to say no, so I say come on over. We had most of all the lights out and were listening to music to achieve the proper ambiance. I hear a knock on the door and go to let her in. I open the door and she is absolutely stunning in a simple sexy way. These tight faux snakeskin pants and a half shirt. I'm thinking to myself, this is going to be the best night ever. I invite her in and I'm maintaining somewhat reasonably. We make some small talk, and I introduce her to everyone. I ask her if she would like a drink and we walk out to the kitchen. I proceed to open the refrigerator door, and the light from the refrigerator transfixes me. Its like I'm staring directly past the sun into the pearly gates. I proceed to stare into the fridge speechless for a period of time. Could have been seconds, could have been minutes, until I eventually closed the door and walked right past her back into the living room. So the gig was up at that point and I spilled the beans. I think she wanted to get out of the situation, so she asked if I wanted to take a ride in her car. She had a sweet VW Corrado with a supercharger. We cruise a few miles to a gas station where I buy us both drinks and proceed to help the gentleman in front of me count change to make his purchase, despite him not requesting such assistance. By this point I think she pretty much had it. She took me back, wished me well and dropped me off just in time to wat h my buddy wig out from the slow motion shooting scene in Lock Stock and Two Smoking Barrels.....I dont have a ton of regrets in life, but damn I wish I had a second chance at that night.

Ah yes....The Happiest Place on Earth. If I had more talent and motivation, I would slow mo this video to "It's a Small World" background track.

This was all discussed around page 2 or 3 of this thread. I'm not going to rehash the same subject. They just won the world cup. Good for them. Let's enjoy it.

Not true...it started with the celebrating and grandstanding when they were up on Thailand. The back and forth between Rapinoe and Trump came after that.

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What the hell is going on here?