It looks like a redneck convention in here with all these cracker ass moron teabagger type threads...I may move my operation to EvergreenBound.com where the level of education is a little higher...This is just ridiculous, not to mention embarassing
Vice Lord wrote: It looks like a redneck convention in here with all these cracker ass moron teabagger type threads...I may move my operation to EvergreenBound.com where the level of education is a little higher...This is just ridiculous, not to mention embarassing
Too bad you can only afford Upper Burland on the disability. If you were a producer, non-union mentality, worked hard and was rewarded for the hard work...you might have been able to move to Evergreen.....how's that trailer thingy working for you in the snow?
"Now, more than ever, the illusions of division threaten our very existence. We all know the truth: more connects us than separates us. But in times of crisis the wise build bridges, while the foolish build barriers. We must find a way to look after one another as if we were one single tribe.” -King T'Challa, Black Panther
The truth is incontrovertible. Malice may attack it. ignorance may deride it, but in the end, there it is. ~Winston Churchill
Vice Lord wrote: It looks like a redneck convention in here with all these cracker ass moron teabagger type threads...I may move my operation to EvergreenBound.com where the level of education is a little higher...This is just ridiculous, not to mention embarassing
I thought you were down near the equator, hosing down Gringa between takes?
Vice Lord wrote: It looks like a redneck convention in here with all these cracker ass moron teabagger type threads...I may move my operation to EvergreenBound.com where the level of education is a little higher...This is just ridiculous, not to mention embarassing
I thought you were down near the equator, hosing down Gringa between takes?
Doesn't want the TSA to touch his lil precious. Not sure if he cares if they touch his old lady.
You mean his blow up doll, that lil precious? Last time I saw her she was floating over I-70, she escaped from his garage again! He was following her on his bicycle, yelling at her to come back, and saying he was sorry. Not sure what that was about, all I heard was no more duct tape and he would buy a rubber repair kit. :banana: :Cheer: :Cheer