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Earl. Klugh. Yes and yes and yes.

Splinter news was my favorite and most treasured newsblogsite thing. This is a most unceremonius end, and I’m so sad. You’ve all done great work Splinter team. Just so sad for you.

Yeah, tl;dr yourself. All those false cliches. That’s minimal rust, and this gen 9-3 has a lot more balls than most jalops give credit for. Repairs on my 185k mile 2008 have been minimal. Parts abound. Even for the V6, which this one is not.

Nope nope nope nope nope.

Ordered, and glad more than anything to just hear what you have to say, and learn about who you are. Wish I could come see you up in Detroit, I miss that library. Hopefully you enjoy the place too. Thank you for putting up, Damon.

Three seconds and then I threw up.

My wife is first-generation Colombian-American, who grew up in LA. I met her about a year after I moved from California to Michigan. Her relationship with her parents has always been complicated, and abusive in one way or another for a long time, so much so that her first marriage was most of all a way to get out of

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Ok....How does one not learn these things?

Damn, I didn’t know Kinja doesn’t have PM....so let me know here. That said though, if you’re trolling or think you have a point to prove about me, don’t bother.

Describe your interest and I’ll consider it. PM me if you want.

So, I knew Paul when I was a kid. He was in the theatre troupe my mother and some of her friends were in back in Mt. Clemens, Michigan (they used to put gloves on my feet and call me monkey boy when I was little).

Michael,

The Toyota.

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David. Send me your keyboard. I need to vomit all over it.

I love Oakland so much. Loved it when I lived and worked there for three years.Even got mugged. Didn’t care. Rode the BART, got on at MacArthur Bart more times than I can say. This hurts so much.

Conservatives are afraid. They’re a dying breed, thankfully. The people who fight the dirtiest and justify their plainly hypocritical actions are the ones who are the most desperate.

Yep, that’s my father’s father all over right there.