i remember when my dad told me what i was doing would cause me to go blind that motherfucker needed glasses before age forty ...what a jerkoff ...p.s. as for me,still no glasses and vision 20/20
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
i remember when my dad told me what i was doing would cause me to go blind that motherfucker needed glasses before age forty ...what a jerkoff ...p.s. as for me,still no glasses and vision 20/20
I remember when a 10 speed bike actually had 10 speeds and I nicknamed them "two ton heavy thing" oh I wanted one so bad......
Today, my $4,000 bike has an infinite amount of speeds and weighs less than 13 pounds.
Peace
*We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti
*MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
.....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti
*The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)
I remember when a 10 speed bike actually had 10 speeds and I nicknamed them "two ton heavy thing" oh I wanted one so bad......
Today, my $4,000 bike has an infinite amount of speeds and weighs less than 13 pounds.
Peace
unreal.
seriously, how many speeds?
speeds are gears, yes/no?
13 pounds is way badass.
i remember learning to ride a bike with and without success.
my folks must have been insane or something.
i learned to ride a bike one way.
me and bike at top of hill.
go...
i smashed my boy balls into the handlebars mounting station a lot.
skinned my knees and elbows down to nothing.
i am now a balancing act of amazement.
gimmie the unicycle.
i remember my brothers and me would ride our bicycles to the YMCA. This one particular day Dustin (the youngest) had a terrible accident. we all had our swimming suits on already. Dustin was shoeless, shirtless, towel wrapped around his shoulders/neck.
Going down hill (rural Iowa is riddled with gravel roads) the three of us hauling ass, a good 30 mph I would guess, Dustin wipes out. A lady driving behind us stopped. We put Dustin's bike in her trunk. She had just offered to drive him home, Ryan and I biked onward to the YMCA and phoned home.
I remember Dustin's knees and elbows were beyond hamburger.
Ground up steak, piss and shit.
Very painful.
.....
I remember my back being a ground up slab of beef due to a motorcycle accident on a gravel road.
I remember the night before that, I got my nose broke by some mean man.
i remember my brothers and me would ride our bicycles to the YMCA. This one particular day Dustin (the youngest) had a terrible accident. we all had our swimming suits on already. Dustin was shoeless, shirtless, towel wrapped around his shoulders/neck.
Going down hill (rural Iowa is riddled with gravel roads) the three of us hauling ass, a good 30 mph I would guess, Dustin wipes out. A lady driving behind us stopped. We put Dustin's bike in her trunk. She had just offered to drive him home, Ryan and I biked onward to the YMCA and phoned home.
I remember Dustin's knees and elbows were beyond hamburger.
Ground up steak, piss and shit.
Very painful.
.....
I remember my back being a ground up slab of beef due to a motorcycle accident on a gravel road.
I remember the night before that, I got my nose broke by some mean man.
dammit...
just tell me who that mean man was and i'll hunt him down like a rabbit,and...and..tickle him till he farts ..i'm on probation..fighting is a no no
just tell me who that mean man was and i'll hunt him down like a rabbit,and...and..tickle him till he farts ..i'm on probation..fighting is a no no [/quote]
.......
he's just some squirrel who was robbing his place of employment, a gas station.
all we wanted was change for pay phone.
we were nicely into a bottle of cheap ass whiskey, Kesslers probably.
from across the parking lot...
us..."hey man, got change for the pay phone?"
him... charging us to fight
us... he hit my friend upside the head.
it's kinda broke up...
we're leaving..
he tackles me off the motorcycle.
NOW FUCKER
I AM GOING TO WHIP YOUR FUCKIN ASS FOR YA...
ding its on like mad...
except one problem... im to drunked up to walk much less whip a fucker's ass for being a prick.
so we wrestled...
i will murder anyone here in wrestling.
once on the ground... its over with.
i am glad he busted me up.
i was about to choke him to death...
blenderman... wanna spar?
you know, engage in boxing?
im gonna ask eyed and 91 if they wanna fight too.
pearl jam boxing club, yes/no?
boxing = no choking or breaking of arms.
boxing = gentlemen
where's mike tyson when ya need 'eem?
:evil:
We have a 4 lane highway going through the middle of our town and as a child my friends and I had left the city pool to go to the newly opened McDonald's for lunch. You had to cross the 4 lane highway of course. My mom always told me to walk my bike across the highway (what do mom's know?) Well, about halfway across one side I wipe out on my bike because my shoe lace gets caught in the pedal, right as the light is turning green. I get up and my lace is still caught. I am panicked because I am sure at that exact moment my mom already knows what has happened (I was like 10) and now cars are coming at me and I am trapped because my lace is caught and I have to drag my bike across 2 more lanes of traffic and I am in terrific pain as well from the scrapes I sustained. My friends are standing on the side of the road safely, urging me on like I was a contestant on a reality show and if they yelled at me a little harder it would some how make it all better. Well, guess what, they were wrong. We could probably start a whole tread about bike spills, because I am about as graceful as a cow on ice.
just tell me who that mean man was and i'll hunt him down like a rabbit,and...and..tickle him till he farts ..i'm on probation..fighting is a no no
.......
he's just some squirrel who was robbing his place of employment, a gas station.
all we wanted was change for pay phone.
we were nicely into a bottle of cheap ass whiskey, Kesslers probably.
from across the parking lot...
us..."hey man, got change for the pay phone?"
him... charging us to fight
us... he hit my friend upside the head.
it's kinda broke up...
we're leaving..
he tackles me off the motorcycle.
NOW FUCKER
I AM GOING TO WHIP YOUR FUCKIN ASS FOR YA...
ding its on like mad...
except one problem... im to drunked up to walk much less whip a fucker's ass for being a prick.
so we wrestled...
i will murder anyone here in wrestling.
once on the ground... its over with.
i am glad he busted me up.
i was about to choke him to death...
blenderman... wanna spar?
you know, engage in boxing?
im gonna ask eyed and 91 if they wanna fight too.
pearl jam boxing club, yes/no?
boxing = no choking or breaking of arms.
boxing = gentlemen
where's mike tyson when ya need 'eem?
:evil:[/quote]absolutley i'll box!!!!i be a damn fine pugilist The first rule of fight club, never talk about fight club
I remember when a 10 speed bike actually had 10 speeds and I nicknamed them "two ton heavy thing" oh I wanted one so bad......
Today, my $4,000 bike has an infinite amount of speeds and weighs less than 13 pounds.
Peace
unreal.
seriously, how many speeds?
speeds are gears, yes/no?
13 pounds is way badass.
i remember learning to ride a bike with and without success.
my folks must have been insane or something.
i learned to ride a bike one way.
me and bike at top of hill.
go...
i smashed my boy balls into the handlebars mounting station a lot.
skinned my knees and elbows down to nothing.
i am now a balancing act of amazement.
gimmie the unicycle.
Yes gears is the right terminology but I wanted to keep the theme of how long ago this was....(1973) I used to gawk at those 10 speed dreaming of having one like I was looking at a new Porsche.
They were nowhere close to the fancy technological equipment road bikes have today. I think we should start a thread about bicycles and fun to be had and the nightmares that occur riding them. I know I have a few.
Peace
*We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti
*MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
.....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti
*The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)
*We CAN bomb the World to pieces, but we CAN'T bomb it into PEACE*...Michael Franti
*MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
.....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti
*The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)
Tupperware??? That was later on in my life.
I remember when I was 9 years old and rolling around in the back of the station wagon with no seatbealt and by law I was allowed in the back of the Ute with the dog.
We had no airconditioning and we never, ever threw rubbish out the window.....EVER!
If us kids were out with our parents and Aunties, Uncles and Cousins, and if we got tired and wingey,
we just had to go to sleep on the floor in the lounge..
but the next day us kids were allowed to dinkey one another on the handle bars of anybodies bikes and take the bottles back to the shop and refund enough money to buy a pack of smokes, milk and lots and lots of lollies and coke.
And,...........
I remember when I was allowed at the age of 12, getting on the Armadale train line, 1/2 hour train trip into the city to see a movie and a Hamburger for lunch.....I'll never let my kids do what I did.
Tupperware??? That was later on in my life.
I remember when I was 9 years old and rolling around in the back of the station wagon with no seatbealt and by law I was allowed in the back of the Ute with the dog.
We had no airconditioning and we never, ever threw rubbish out the window.....EVER!
If us kids were out with our parents and Aunties, Uncles and Cousins, and if we got tired and wingey,
we just had to go to sleep on the floor in the lounge..
but the next day us kids were allowed to dinkey one another on the handle bars of anybodies bikes and take the bottles back to the shop and refund enough money to buy a pack of smokes, milk and lots and lots of lollies and coke.
And,...........
I remember when I was allowed at the age of 12, getting on the Armadale train line, 1/2 hour train trip into the city to see a movie and a Hamburger for lunch.....I'll never let my kids do what I did.
I remember when people were nice.
I remember all this too, my life, great post :thumbup: ...how things have changed....the safe feeling is gone.
Comments
Not today Sir, Probably not tomorrow.............................................. bayfront arena st. pete '94
you're finally here and I'm a mess................................................... nationwide arena columbus '10
memories like fingerprints are slowly raising.................................... first niagara center buffalo '13
another man ..... moved by sleight of hand...................................... joe louis arena detroit '14
you are funny
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Forgive every being,
the bad feelings
it's just me"
Today, my $4,000 bike has an infinite amount of speeds and weighs less than 13 pounds.
Peace
*MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
.....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti
*The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)
unreal.
seriously, how many speeds?
speeds are gears, yes/no?
13 pounds is way badass.
i remember learning to ride a bike with and without success.
my folks must have been insane or something.
i learned to ride a bike one way.
me and bike at top of hill.
go...
i smashed my boy balls into the handlebars mounting station a lot.
skinned my knees and elbows down to nothing.
i am now a balancing act of amazement.
gimmie the unicycle.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Going down hill (rural Iowa is riddled with gravel roads) the three of us hauling ass, a good 30 mph I would guess, Dustin wipes out. A lady driving behind us stopped. We put Dustin's bike in her trunk. She had just offered to drive him home, Ryan and I biked onward to the YMCA and phoned home.
I remember Dustin's knees and elbows were beyond hamburger.
Ground up steak, piss and shit.
Very painful.
.....
I remember my back being a ground up slab of beef due to a motorcycle accident on a gravel road.
I remember the night before that, I got my nose broke by some mean man.
dammit...
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
It almost reduced me to tears....
My father and I would play that game for hours on end....35 years ago
Till there aint nothing left worth taking away from me.....
.......
he's just some squirrel who was robbing his place of employment, a gas station.
all we wanted was change for pay phone.
we were nicely into a bottle of cheap ass whiskey, Kesslers probably.
from across the parking lot...
us..."hey man, got change for the pay phone?"
him... charging us to fight
us... he hit my friend upside the head.
it's kinda broke up...
we're leaving..
he tackles me off the motorcycle.
NOW FUCKER
I AM GOING TO WHIP YOUR FUCKIN ASS FOR YA...
ding its on like mad...
except one problem... im to drunked up to walk much less whip a fucker's ass for being a prick.
so we wrestled...
i will murder anyone here in wrestling.
once on the ground... its over with.
i am glad he busted me up.
i was about to choke him to death...
blenderman... wanna spar?
you know, engage in boxing?
im gonna ask eyed and 91 if they wanna fight too.
pearl jam boxing club, yes/no?
boxing = no choking or breaking of arms.
boxing = gentlemen
where's mike tyson when ya need 'eem?
:evil:
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
he's just some squirrel who was robbing his place of employment, a gas station.
all we wanted was change for pay phone.
we were nicely into a bottle of cheap ass whiskey, Kesslers probably.
from across the parking lot...
us..."hey man, got change for the pay phone?"
him... charging us to fight
us... he hit my friend upside the head.
it's kinda broke up...
we're leaving..
he tackles me off the motorcycle.
NOW FUCKER
I AM GOING TO WHIP YOUR FUCKIN ASS FOR YA...
ding its on like mad...
except one problem... im to drunked up to walk much less whip a fucker's ass for being a prick.
so we wrestled...
i will murder anyone here in wrestling.
once on the ground... its over with.
i am glad he busted me up.
i was about to choke him to death...
blenderman... wanna spar?
you know, engage in boxing?
im gonna ask eyed and 91 if they wanna fight too.
pearl jam boxing club, yes/no?
boxing = no choking or breaking of arms.
boxing = gentlemen
where's mike tyson when ya need 'eem?
:evil:[/quote]absolutley i'll box!!!!i be a damn fine pugilist
Where I'm not ugly and you're lookin' at me
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
My girlfriend has some of those.
Sammi: Wanna just break up?
and kids broke bones playing on the jungle gym and whatnot.
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
Yes gears is the right terminology but I wanted to keep the theme of how long ago this was....(1973) I used to gawk at those 10 speed dreaming of having one like I was looking at a new Porsche.
They were nowhere close to the fancy technological equipment road bikes have today. I think we should start a thread about bicycles and fun to be had and the nightmares that occur riding them. I know I have a few.
Peace
*MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
.....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti
*The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)
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what was it nanoo----nanoo
*MUSIC IS the expression of EMOTION.....and that POLITICS IS merely the DECOY of PERCEPTION*
.....song_Music & Politics....Michael Franti
*The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite INSANE*....Nikola Tesla(a man who shaped our world of electricity with his futuristic inventions)
And to think my mum still has those exact containers
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
I remember when I was 9 years old and rolling around in the back of the station wagon with no seatbealt and by law I was allowed in the back of the Ute with the dog.
We had no airconditioning and we never, ever threw rubbish out the window.....EVER!
If us kids were out with our parents and Aunties, Uncles and Cousins, and if we got tired and wingey,
we just had to go to sleep on the floor in the lounge..
but the next day us kids were allowed to dinkey one another on the handle bars of anybodies bikes and take the bottles back to the shop and refund enough money to buy a pack of smokes, milk and lots and lots of lollies and coke.
And,...........
I remember when I was allowed at the age of 12, getting on the Armadale train line, 1/2 hour train trip into the city to see a movie and a Hamburger for lunch.....I'll never let my kids do what I did.
I remember when people were nice.
I remember all this too, my life, great post :thumbup: ...how things have changed....the safe feeling is gone.