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Post by jbarrett on Jan 30, 2009 11:35:51 GMT -6
I got a belly full of white dog crap and now your gonna lay this s**t on me
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Post by wood338P on Feb 2, 2009 21:42:41 GMT -6
I don't see any other way out. He has to be stopped. I have to stop him.
Real good, Phil.
He's crazy.
I'm worried. I think there's something really wrong with Phil.
There's a lot of things really wrong with Phil.
I've come to the end of me. There's no way out now.
All right, little fella. Good job. He smiled at me. Did you see that? I believe he did. Okay, little fella. There you go.
Hi, mister. Something I can do you for? What are you doing?
Jake, get the word out! Somebody kidnapped Phil!
We're going after him!
Why would anybody steal a groundhog?
I can probably think of a couple of reasons. Pervert.
- He must have just snapped! - This should be good.
What is he doing? What can he be thinking?
That's not bad for a quadruped. You gotta check your mirrors, just the side of your eye. That's it. They're chasing us! Come on, make it fun! Don't drive angry.
Hot dog! There's no way out except the way we came in. We got him now!
- What is he doing? - I don't know.
If you gotta shoot, aim high. I don't wanna hit the groundhog
We mustn't keep our public waiting. It's showtime! All right, on me, Larry, in three!
Two, one.
BOOM!!! *POW POW*
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Post by patrogers on Feb 2, 2009 22:04:17 GMT -6
He could be O.K.............kaboom........nope probably not!!
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Post by jbarrett on Feb 3, 2009 8:31:18 GMT -6
Phil...Phil Connors?Phil, I thought that was you, dont tell me you dont remember me , cuz I sure as heckfire remember you!
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Post by melissajohnson on Feb 3, 2009 11:31:28 GMT -6
WARNING for 2009: Avoid the beagle in Barretts pit. I am going to require counseling after he "claimed" me Saturday night. It's all fun and games until he goes for the fleece blanket...... (And if Adam could have stopped laughing long enough to help, I may have been ok.....)
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Post by wood338P on Feb 3, 2009 13:53:37 GMT -6
he sure is a trooper and dont let melissa fool you.. she was sending that poor dog mixed signals ;D
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Post by hillarybarrett on Feb 4, 2009 9:04:56 GMT -6
Melissa... today is his Birthday. He has the fleece and is waiting for his gift from you
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Post by bradgebhardt on Feb 4, 2009 10:06:00 GMT -6
WARNING for 2009: Avoid the beagle in Barretts pit. I am going to require counseling after he "claimed" me Saturday night. It's all fun and games until he goes for the fleece blanket...... (And if Adam could have stopped laughing long enough to help, I may have been ok.....) I'm sure all the poor dog was trying think is musical chairs musical chairs musical chairs...............
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Post by melissajohnson on Feb 4, 2009 10:33:30 GMT -6
Mixed signals! ? I think you are having identity confusion, Wood! ;D I was half asleep when the little beast attacked, didn't have a chance. Good thing he's cute with those big brown eyes.... Happy B-Day Bear~ but don't be expecting to get away with that every year!
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Post by wood338P on Feb 4, 2009 20:43:21 GMT -6
all i could see in the dark was the white tip on his tail stalking behind you like a shark . it was pretty effing cool actually
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Post by melissajohnson on Feb 5, 2009 7:58:46 GMT -6
Just wait and see what I get you for your birthday.....
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Post by wood338P on Feb 5, 2009 19:52:19 GMT -6
its coming soon!
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Post by melissajohnson on Feb 6, 2009 17:51:20 GMT -6
I think you need your own little land-shark!
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Post by wood338P on Feb 19, 2009 19:38:08 GMT -6
I've got a question. What is the one thing you absolutely need to do to win a race?
That's pretty d**n obvious...
You keep quiet...
You need to finish the race! !
Tim, I realize Harry's been around a long time. I'm not sayin' that his ways are antiquated but it'd help to have a car that handled properly and didn't blow engines.
Well if he wouldn't get excited and over-rev the son-of-a- b**ch the engine wouldn't blow. Now, Cole, when you shift the gear and that little needle on the tach goes into the red and reads 9000 RPMs, that's BAD.
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Post by jbarrett on Feb 20, 2009 17:23:37 GMT -6
You done it deliberate...Nine thousand four hundred RPM...according to the little tell-tale button on the tach!
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