Posted on 11/09/2005 7:13:45 AM PST by PaulaB
Good morning...Wednesday is here!!!
Let's have a good laugh to get through it
I know you have to post them on a third party site. PaulaB can walk you through it.
I tried it but I think the 3rd party host site I picked wasn't the greatest.
My senior year of high school our (our = soccer jocks) big thing somehow became climbing and painting team logos on all the water towers in the little town I grew up in.
In retrospect, hanging by a rope off one of those things and spray painting is really, really stpuid.
No problem, I'm brave...
are you where you can read Freepmail?
WooHoo! We can't wait. Syl and I bought a 19' trailer to use at the Races. We're going to reserve some spaces outside the gate with my friend Phil.
We got tired of having to drive back to Reno in all that traffic and not getting out on the town until 8PM or so. Now we'll just walk out the gate and continue the fun until we HAVE to go to bed.
Come on over. hehehehe
Okay. That's what hubby said. It's too much work for little old me.
I will have to remain a mystery.
www.tinypic.com
upload the photo and it will even generate the code you use to display it.
One time, in college, we were out walking around the city park drinking 151 rum and coke when we decided to see where this train tunnel that disappeared into a hill went. So we entered it.
It turns out to be over a mile long, long enough that in the inside of it you can not see any light leaking in from either end. Oh, and it was April so while the rest of the earth was OK, the middle of the tunnel was all mud.
There were 4 of us. One of the guys, the more flakier "smoked a lot of weed and failed out" type freaked out in the darkness and ran out of the tunnel. We didn't see him again that night.
The rest of us trudged along until the one guy got his tennis shoes hopelesslsy mired in the mud. As he was trying to extract himself, you guessed it, we heard a train.
This was not good news, as the tunnel was quite narrow. I sure as hell wasn't going to try to lie down or squeeze myself against the wall. So we fled out of the tunnel and scampered up the hillside on the other side.
The guy with his feet stuck had to abandon his shoes and made it out of the tunnel seconds before the train emerged.
So here we were, muddy and one of us barefoot in the middle of the night in an unknown neighborhood. We navigated home (and in a hilly city, this is no easy feat), finished our drinks, gave thanks that none of us were dead and called it a night.
SD
Sounds easy enough, thanks. :)
Yeah, I always lift mustard jars over my head, too.
No. Can only send.
I can help with an RV Pass.
I was actually thinking of doing the same thing next year!
Let's keep in touch!
WOOHOO!!!
I lived in Stead for a couple of years and used to watch the races from my house...pretty cool.
LOVING the Geek Pranks!
;-)
After you upload the photo, copy the code that has something like this between < and >:
img src="http://tinypic.com/54ghar"
Paste that (with the < and > in a post and viola!
I can FReepMail a picture, if you'd like....
of my severely demented friend.
No ...when I picked it up
the bottom of the mustard dropped
and sent mustard spraying me....
get it?
Please do ;)
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