Poor pilot had to heil an Über.
Goddammit.
I see nothing wrong with this.
“I’m not going to kill you. I’m just going to make you need the bathroom really, really bad.”
Shoot, I want to see “Connections” again. First time I saw Discovery was that show. It was awesome. This crazy Brit would start talking about some weird problem of 1300, which lead to an invention, which lead to another problem, which lead to another problem, etc. etc. etc. And after an hour of watching costumed…
Porn, non-stop.
The Jaybowl in the Kansas Union served beer until the late 90s, there was a bar at the restaurant in the Union food court at the time as well. Burge Union originally had alcohol, the Adams Alumni Center had a bar sometimes open to the public, and let's not forget about the Crossing.
My first car. 1969 Volkswagen Dune buggy. I drove it to high school my junior and senior year. I purchased it for $350. I had to redo the brakes and it needed a battery. My dad’s friend who owned a paint and body shop painted it in Imron for free the color it was in the photo. I drove it as my daily driver every day…
Eh, they may be able to build a carrier, but it’s quite another thing to be able to fight with one effectively. NATO members have 70+ years of continuous experience in carrier operations, China has less than a decade. They’re a long way from matching anyone.
“Sold!”
With what, a stick?
My cat’s like that, but I think it’s nature rather than nurture. She has some mini tennis balls we play fetch with and she one-hands anything airborne like she’s wearing a baseball glove.
Is this a Tavarish post?