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Cunning Punt
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Don't squeeze it down. These things have a habit of popping up when you least expect/want them to.![]()
Ya there yet??I have proven, scientifically, that this is not true.
Fingers crossed!
It is the year of the Tigers! In my life so far, I saw the 62 Tigers in a race with the damn Yankees, the 68 Tigers with World Series played in daylight, the Tigers in 84 with Sparky, and the Tigers during Jim Leyland era. I have been blessed and thank my grandpa for turning me into a baseball fan.Sounds like a lovely day. The tigers are just amazing. This could be their year!
I have been asking myself that question since I was a teen!Why do grown-ass adults need to be treated like toddlers???![]()
I have had some low back pain that was not responding to PT. My doctor thinks it may be the result of kidneys. You might want to check out all medical reasons.gnight people. My back is causing bad hip pain the last few nights…
Good morning Wat. I had my annual physical yesterday. More testing to determine cause of lower back pain on the right side of my back. I am stopping PT until we know more.
Getting older is not fun. Alone it’s even worse. Sorry that I am feeling sorry for myself. That’s not me.
I see you're doing well today. Let's keep it at 0![]()
So it has been defined?It's basically the core constant!![]()
Well I sort of have to do it politely in this case. It’s the company chief underwriting officer and our uS operations CUO. They thought they had an agreement. It’s very political: control, fear of loss of control, who’s more important and who is subservient.Why do grown-ass adults need to be treated like toddlers???
Kick ass and take names, W!
My parents were the youngest of both sides of their respective families. I’ve inherited more guns, tools and rod&reels than I have space for, from assorted uncles, my grandfather and father!
The struggle is real!
Or better yet, a Packard! (They're kinda tanks anyway, right?)
You can lean on us!Good morning diners. Wow a great sleep, as nothing other than great sex.
I have been going through emotional swings as I come up on the third anniversary of my wife’s passing. I am making it thanks to all of you, my GF and my children and friends. Thank you!
Yeah… I got stuck early on when i first bought it… I mean that son of a bitch was really mired in the mud. But I was able to actually use the front end loader and wedge a bunch of larger sticks (small logs) under the one wheel that spun well and that caused enough gription to get me out of there.
I feel like positraction was talked about in my cousin vinny
Look at our baby using scientific terminology an' shit!!!!
gription
I have a few I can add to that.I got a kick out of this.
I had a great uncle that was married to my grandfather’s youngest sister. He had this old brown Dodge wagon who’s ass end was loaded to the gills with rods and reels!. I swear it looked just like this! I don’t know how he knew what he had in there, and there was no way in hell he was using all of it!
Then I look in my garage…
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What fun would that be?I see you're doing well today. Let's keep it at 0![]()
One of the reasons why I use the word!!
Nooooo. The defense is wroooooooaaaNG.
These mahks weh made by a 1963 Pontiac tempest.
Good... he was eating an oatmeal cookie when I went back. And then stopped at waffle house for breakfast...hahaha
Why do grown-ass adults need to be treated like toddlers???
Kick ass and take names, W!
My dad made that up, to the best of my knowledge.
My Silverado has a Detroit Locker.The GM folks call it that.
Mopar maniacs call it "Sure Grip."
Wow! Thats awesome.A friend (RIP) told me of a customer who came into the hardware store looking for ice melter so he could get some gription on his tires.
Maybe that guy knew your dad . . . .