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JnC4GB wrote:Ringo, the overall body fatigue I'm feeling today is kicking my ass. Feeling like an old man. 

Spent.

JnC4GB wrote:Ringo, the overall body fatigue I'm feeling today is kicking my ass. Feeling like an old man. 

Spent.

Ah, ya fuckin' lubed labia...  5 degrees?  Shit,  that's like 20 degrees warmer than they had forecast for the end of that game.  Besides, your walnuts don't get cold, remember?  PFKIA will tell ya all about it.     

Cold is snowmobiling up in Hurley in '96 with it 48 fucking below zero thermo and 66 below natural windchill and probably negative three digits of your own self-created windchill flying down the smoothest, babies ass deserted trails at 100 mph...  Embarrass, MN set the record that weekend at -63.  I had circles of frostbite around my eyes along the edges of my balaclava and looked like a fucking raccoon for a week after that but was lovin' every minute of it...  Grow a pair, Sharon.   

_HD_ wrote:

JnC4GB wrote:Ringo, the overall body fatigue I'm feeling today is kicking my ass. Feeling like an old man. 

Spent.

Ah, ya fuckin' lubed labia...  5 degrees?  Shit,  that's like 20 degrees warmer than they had forecast for the end of that game.  Besides, your walnuts don't get cold, remember?  PFKIA will tell ya all about it.     

Cold is snowmobiling up in Hurley in '96 with it 48 fucking below zero thermo and 66 below natural windchill and probably negative three digits of your own self-created windchill flying down the smoothest, babies ass deserted trails at 100 mph...  Embarrass, MN set the record that weekend at -63.  I had circles of frostbite around my eyes along the edges of my balaclava and looked like a fucking raccoon for a week after that but was lovin' every minute of it...  Grow a pair, Sharon.   

JnC4GB wrote:

_HD_ wrote:

JnC4GB wrote:Ringo, the overall body fatigue I'm feeling today is kicking my ass. Feeling like an old man. 

Spent.

Ah, ya fuckin' lubed labia...  5 degrees?  Shit,  that's like 20 degrees warmer than they had forecast for the end of that game.  Besides, your walnuts don't get cold, remember?  PFKIA will tell ya all about it.     

Cold is snowmobiling up in Hurley in '96 with it 48 fucking below zero thermo and 66 below natural windchill and probably negative three digits of your own self-created windchill flying down the smoothest, babies ass deserted trails at 100 mph...  Embarrass, MN set the record that weekend at -63.  I had circles of frostbite around my eyes along the edges of my balaclava and looked like a fucking raccoon for a week after that but was lovin' every minute of it...  Grow a pair, Sharon.   

Watch yourself, Cowboy, or I'll have my buddy PFKIA pop you right in your whore mouth.

Plus, 1996 was eighteen freakin' years ago.  Quit "livin' in the past', Jethro... 
What have you done for me lately, Jerc-u-lees? Knocked out your morning's glass of Metamucil in 3 big gulps?   

(God, this post  took a lot out of me. Gonna have to go lay down for a while...)

I'll make a call.  Perhaps a doorbell with a nice, petrified holiday fruit/nut loaf with your name on it will bring you back around...   

RingoCStarrQB wrote:Great game to be at...............just a disappointing outcome.   Stood the whole game..........feet and knees ache this AM.   Second game losing FG game for me here at Lambeau Field.

No EFFEN this weekend Milani...........just bought the bottle for effen effect.  Hennesey cognac was the gameday fare his time.   Oh..........at one the beer concession stands............the EFFEN beer froze and they had to shut down the concession stand.   GO PACK GO!!

_HD_ wrote:

JnC4GB wrote:Ringo, the overall body fatigue I'm feeling today is kicking my ass. Feeling like an old man. 

Spent.

Ah, ya fuckin' lubed labia...  5 degrees?  Shit,  that's like 20 degrees warmer than they had forecast for the end of that game.  Besides, your walnuts don't get cold, remember?  PFKIA will tell ya all about it.     

Cold is snowmobiling up in Hurley in '96 with it 48 fucking below zero thermo and 66 below natural windchill and probably negative three digits of your own self-created windchill flying down the smoothest, babies ass deserted trails at 100 mph...  Embarrass, MN set the record that weekend at -63.  I had circles of frostbite around my eyes along the edges of my balaclava and looked like a fucking raccoon for a week after that but was lovin' every minute of it...  Grow a pair, Sharon.