NEBOC Lobster Buffet Dinner Friday Nov. 12th !!!!

dark_cobra_01 said:

Wayne,
Sometimes just reading through your replies gives me one big ole headache ...



Have fun in the snow goin out for fish and chips with uncle frank?? until u go to ATCO from your million dollar warwick home or whateva u were tryin to get at

Later

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Looked pretty clear to me Joe. Your not drinking that air tonic yah use are you?

ARE you trying to say your Rice/RED NECK Toyota pickup is faster then MY Rice/RED NECK Nissan pickup

Wanna run it

Hey at least I speek/spell good old yanky red neck style, cough cough aka cumby.

dark_cobra_01 said:

whateva

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What the heck is that!!!!!!!Some 15-year-olD beeeeeeaaaatch Lango

LOL.. sometimes you're too easy to bust on, and I guess I'm bored so I'lll play around.. All in fun and out of boredom

See your own reply in RED for a good laugh on your own grammar and spelling, which actually has improved since your first postings out here. I can offer you some lessons if needed..


I have a feeling that it's gonna be a long fun winter Wayne, with you hanging around in SN.

And isn't "Yankee Redneck" an oxymoron ??

Good night

Wayne S said:

....Your not drinking that air tonic yah use are you? (and who even says "hair tonic" these days)

.... Yankee Redneck ...

Hey at least I speek/spell good ....

Some 15-year-olD beeeeeeaaaatch Lango

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dark_cobra_01 said:

LOL.. sometimes you're too easy to bust on, and I guess I'm bored so I'lll play around.. All in fun and out of boredom

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Your ganna love what I put on my car next season....If yah want pm me ill tell yah....BUT YOU MUST keep it on the hush hush. Ok now were was I ouse thinks hard: O YEAH!!!!! 3ways you can bust my nuggies
1. tell me my kid looks Like my wife
2. call me iresh
3. hide a tool I am using when Im under the darn car. Noted;this seams to me My dads fav.

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See your own reply in RED for a good laugh on your own grammar and spelling, which actually has improved since your first postings out here. I can offer you some lessons if needed..

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Hhehe if I typed good I wouldnt be a yanky Redneck now would I Noted;Rednecks wouLd not know how to speell yankee Joe......

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I have a feeling that it's gonna be a long fun winter Wayne, with you hanging around in SN.

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Dont get to use to it...this pLace is deader then my wife in........well you get the idea.

dark_cobra_01 said:

And isn't "Yankee Redneck" an oxymoron ??

Good night

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Whats an oxymoron

Nice job on the red outLine crap

Wayne S said:

Whats an oxymoron

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I thought I went over your "yankee redneck" head with that comment.. Look it up in the dictionary

You know, one thing I agree on with ya for sure is that this place is rather dead even with winter setting in on us..

Later wayne..

Go Pats !! yet another victory over the Bills.

Whoo Hoo.

The story of Uncle Bob

The teacher gave her fifth grade class an assignment: get their parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of it. The next day the kids came back and one by one began to tell their stories.

Kathy said, "My father's a farmer and we have a lot of egg-laying hens. One time we were taking our eggs to market in a basket on the front seat of the pickup when we hit a bump in the road and all the eggs went flying and broke and made a mess"

"And what's the moral of the story?" asked the teacher.

"Don't put all your eggs in one basket!"

"Very good," said the teacher. "Now, Lucy?"

"Our family are farmers too. But we raise chickens for the meat market. We had a dozen eggs one time, but when they hatched we only got ten live chicks. And the moral to this story is, don't count your chickens until they're hatched."

"That was a fine story Lucy. Johnny do you have a story to share?"

"Yes, ma'am, my daddy told me this story about my uncle Bob. Uncle Bob was a Green Beret in Vietnam and his helicopter got hit. He had to crash land in enemy territory and all he had was a bottle of whiskey, a machine gun and a machete. He drank the whiskey on the way down so it wouldn't break and then he landed right in the middle of 100 enemy troops. He killed seventy of them with the machine gun until he ran out of bullets, then he killed twenty more with the machete till the blade broke and then he killed the last ten with his bare hands."

"Good heavens," said the horrified teacher, " What kind of moral did your daddy tell you from that horrible story?"

"Don't ***** with Uncle Bob when he's been drinking."



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