With his name being cyborg, perhaps they should just remove the skull pieces and put a third eye in the resulting hole?
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Death ray.
Not sure death rays are allowed in today's MMA... Old school no rules cage fighting probably would have allowed it.
wow - what inspection place passed that!!! Seriously, let me know I'm looking for an inspector that doesn't look too close if you know what i mean 
Ran into a tree in NY State while playing pokymon Go.
I call that Natural Selection. Only broke an ankle.
Should have listened to professor oak!!!! Lol
(yes I worked with kids for 7 years, I sadly know my pokemon)
Darwin missed....but I have a feeling he'll be back for that one
Holy crap! What a gift!!
I wonder what old Jerry is driving today? Was there enough headroom in the 40 to drive while wearing that hat?
Emergency light and extension cord?
wait, so they used a standard 110v receptacle for a 12v utility light? That's pretty nifty. I'm guessing my 69 doesn't have that plug..
It should. I think my 1966 FJ45 LV had one as well.
At least they're wearing helmets.
I mean, women spend tons of money on people using sandpaper and cheese graters on their feet to remove caluses.... one small slip and she just saved herself a trip to the salon!
JToobe
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And it appears that she's not wearing any pants......a little road rash on those thighs would not feel pleasant!
I can't figure out if this is due to aging, or just typical with IKEA...
Sarah's grandfather (age 94) called on Saturday morning and said he needed a desk lamp. OK. We're already at IKEA so we pick one up. It's in a box. He comes by the house that evening and picks it up.
Today, Wednesday, he texts us that he needs us to bring him a rubber jar opener and a pipe wrench. Yes, that's right. To put his lamp together. I think I'll throw in a shovel just for giggles.
Sarah's grandfather (age 94) called on Saturday morning and said he needed a desk lamp. OK. We're already at IKEA so we pick one up. It's in a box. He comes by the house that evening and picks it up.
Today, Wednesday, he texts us that he needs us to bring him a rubber jar opener and a pipe wrench. Yes, that's right. To put his lamp together. I think I'll throw in a shovel just for giggles.
