techsan
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OMG!!!!!!! I laughed so hard I started choking!!!!!!!!! HILARIOUS!techsan said:

techsan said:Wanna take a dip?
http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i306/eraney01/German5.jpg
That's one big post-it note!
http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i306/eraney01/German6.jpg
Wonder if someone called the fire department? You do like spicy chips, right?
http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i306/eraney01/German7.jpg
Are you getting recouperated?

Hi, sweet lady...yes, but very, VERY slowly...I don't think I'm meant to travel much any more...LOLcopperbutterfly said:Some incredible images Techsan! Thank you...Are you getting recouperated?
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LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL!!!!!!!!!wally2450 said:A young woman from California purchased a piece of timber land in Oregon. There was a large tree on one of the highest points in the tract. She wanted to get a good view of her land, so she started to climb the big tree. As she neared the top, she encountered a spotted owl that attacked her. In her haste to escape, the she slid down the tree to the ground and got many splinters in her private parts. In considerable pain, she hurried to the nearest doctor. He listened to her story then told her to go into the examining room and he would see if he could help her. She sat and waited for three hours before the doctor reappeared. The angry woman demanded, "What took you so long?" He replied, "Well, I had to get permits from the Environmental Protection Agency, the Forest Service, and the Bureau of Land Management before I could remove old-growth timber from a recreational area."
http://i36.photobucket.com/albums/e50/margiepants/ATT111257E11.giftechsan said:Red Neck Mother
A woman walks into the downtown welfare office, trailed by 15 kids..."WOW,"
the social worker exclaims,"are they ALL YOURS???"
"Yep they are all mine," the flustered momma sighs, having heard that question a thousand times before. She says, "Sit down Leroy."
All thechildren rush to find seats.
"Well," says the social worker, "then you must be here to signup. I'll need all your children's names."
"This one's my oldest - he is Leroy."
"OK, and who's next?"
"Well, this one he is Leroy, also." The social worker raises an eyebrow but continues. One by one, through the oldest four, all boys, all named Leroy. Then she is introduced to the eldest girl, named Leighroy!
"All right," says the caseworker. "I'm seeing a pattern here. Are they ALL named Leroy?"
Their Momma replied, "Well, yes - it makes it easier. When it is time to get them out of bed and ready for school, I yell, 'Leroy!' An' when it's time for dinner, I just yell 'Leroy!' an' they all comes arunnin.' An 'if I need to stop the kid who's running into the street, I just yell 'Leroy' and all of them stop. It's the smartest idea I ever had, namin' them all Leroy."
The social worker thinks this over for a bit, then wrinkles her forehead and says
tentatively, "But what if you just want ONE kid to come, and not the whole
bunch?"
"I call them by their last names."