$Three Hundred Fiddy Thousand dollar TaTa’s?

A cylinder off the old short block!

oh shit

How dare you.

Worst case, you could travel the universe insulting everyone in alphabetical order.

Relax, this is a progressive diner where yellow minifigs and yellow minifigs can eat next to each other in piece.  

Well, that’s just it; It’s basically impossible to get a job ‘being a maker’... It’s something you just do and are.

YOU SHOULD BE DRIVING A KIA!

Oh, I followed that. I just wanted to make it clear that food was the least essential part of a Thanksgiving breakfast. I should have started with my sand line.

Six Sheets? Do you poop out desiccated white dog turds?

This is briliant. And has 3 wheels

That dance though

The dude learned a good lesson and didn’t die. I’d call that a win.

I hope it works out for him. Watching game streams is a boat I missed... but dude is chasing his dream? Hell yeah, hope he wins.

a “onesy-twosy” federal holiday here and there isn’t a “vacation.”

Well, then.....fuck.

No-those are primers for gasoline. There was no chokes back then-and carbs were updraft-and cranking speeds were low. So a few drops of gas dripped in before starting-open the valve+ starting is possible.

This is why I briefly wondered if Stella was a toddler, except she was making complete sentences on her phone. The drink spilling, shoe removing, walking, and fidgeting, just sounds childish.