Back in 1967, enlisted in the marines. After a week of bootcamp, the D.I. came in one night and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Which ones of @#! haven’t sh….. yet? There were several of us. Next order was “you @#! will get your *&$^@’s down to the head and you will sh……..!!!” Don’t recall any one that didn’t obey.
Making all this far too complex. Majority of men that hunt for the joy of killing are simply trying to regain their sense of manhood, i.e. “Look at this vicious rabbit I got. My wife is gonna get lucky tonight”.
WOW, bet you have a lot of excitement in your life. Even old fools like you should have a little bit of excitement in their life. Maybe you ought to try the 1/3 pound steak.
Indianapolis Star is dropping Wiley. Guess it is time to drop the Star. Only thing worth reading is Non Sequitur and the Pacers coverage. Oh well, cheaper to read on-line anyways.
Back in 1967, enlisted in the marines. After a week of bootcamp, the D.I. came in one night and yelled at the top of his lungs, "Which ones of @#! haven’t sh….. yet? There were several of us. Next order was “you @#! will get your *&$^@’s down to the head and you will sh……..!!!” Don’t recall any one that didn’t obey.