For a very petty reason I will never ever buy this product.
For a very petty reason I will never ever buy this product.
The only truly secure phone line.
Nah, more like Hillbilly Heroin.
Two Vodka Stingers, the world gets a hangover.
The perfect first car for Junior or Junyette. Nice price all day.
Prove what? That I am a carpenter, or that every excavator, tree man, landscaper, home builder/GC buys these trucks and uses them? I live in a rural part of the North East, 65 miles from Mid Town. A drive on route 80 at any time of the day is all the proof you need.
It is a lot more then 2% who work and tow with these trucks. We have two of them. This is my ninety year old Father and business partner pulling into the quarry for 3/4 stone.
I had a 62 on the restoration list. Sadly I left in my Fathers driveway when I flew to SF for a 6 month construction project. The project went two years. When I came back he sold it to guy down the street for parts. 100 dollars. Ehh, he meant well.
Aluminum truck box, most of us in the trades can't stand them. I am not talking side boxes I am talking the behind the cab style. Anyway you can find them on Craigslist for 50 bucks. Go to the insulation aisle of home depot and get 1.5" pink foam. Glue it inside. Drill a drain hole. Camo cooler and storage.
Hah, I'm a middle aged widower tired of the dating scene and the expense. Park this on the front forty, work on it occasionally in my Sunday best, draw the local farm wimmen like flys. Nice price.
I do. I am a hands on intimidating rat bastid with a company check book.
I own a construction company in the ruburbs and occasionally hire folks that have lifted coal rollers. I assure you these hard working great Americans can't hold a thought much more a political opinion. They just do it because. Kinda like playing cards in bicycle wheels and raccoon tails on the handle bars.
I googled , "In my underwear" Don't do it.
Lawn darts yep. We repurposed those baby's by sharpening then attaching real M80s with rubber bands. Dried out cattails were called punks back then, we would light then tape these to the handle bars of our bicycles, ride around and hurl these missiles at stuff. Like doors.
Jesus. I was worried you wouldn't approve of my beer and sterno breakfast, thank goodness its just Jello shots that are a no no.
Thanks for bringing up the Opel Manta. Some one gave me one for free in 1983. I didn't know shit then, barely know shit now, but that car was amazing, The Capris were hand me downs back then also. Hand me down the crack pipe.
"On September 30, 1968, the first 747 was rolled out of the Everett assembly building before the world's press and representatives of the 26 airlines that had ordered the airliner." Wikipedia. Forty five years not 60. Ageist whippersnapper.
This is not about then and now. This is about the fast creep of the total surveillance state. Hence the quote from old George.
"The choice for mankind lies between freedom and happiness and for the great bulk of mankind, happiness is better." ― George Orwell, 1984
Ageism at its best with you whippersnappers. Remember those of us born in the 50s experienced free love and a never ending supply of drugs. The old Folks home gonna be a hoot.