Diatomaceous earth helps too from what I read
I hope Vermont bans chemtrails. Chemtrails are gay. I don't think my kids need anything they're dispensing in their chemtrails. Fuck chemtrails.
Harris/Cortez 2028
Only if it were random.
I was in Ohio and I remember some entity (DEA or police I'm not sure) putting up a sign saying something to the effect of "Enjoying the drought?" on the side of I75.
Was this like 2010ish? I remember a time of unavailability, but I definitely can't pinpoint the year. Or possibly the decade lol
Omar Algebra
You got a problem with milk toast, bro?
Haha it's all yours.
I thought this was a clever way of saying whiny rinos until I kept reading..
It's very visible if you look lol a bunch of stuff fell off. Their poor vision is free and much appreciated.
I do not. They're supposed to do a visual at the yearly inspection I believe, but the guys I go to have poor vision.
Most certainly. The first part to fail after I bought my truck was an emissions part. So I fixed it. Forever.
Let us delete our diesels like the Feds do! Not that mine isn't deleted because fuck them, but still. Fuck them.
Just like with gas/diesel, I rarely look at the price of things. I buy it if we need it and wince at the total when I get to the register.
I nominate penisse just because of his handle
I remember my grandmother getting one of these phone calls in Vermont while I was in school in Ohio 15+ years ago. My father called me and was like. "you're not in jail, right?" Luckily, she had enough doubt to not get scammed. I hope one of those losers is the one that called her.
I'll allow it.
Seconded. Give me MOASS or give me death! Preferably MOASS.
I already don't buy Hyundais! I can't not buy Hyundais any further! Actually just picked up a 21 Escalade ESV for the wife, twins and whatever else is on its way. 'Merica.
I'll send you some from Vermont. I don't consume the stuff but maybe once a year.
They pick things up and put them down.
Interesting, thank you. I'll do some more reading.
Care to elaborate? I'm 20 years in to a fucked up back. I've learned to manage it for the most part, but sometimes do something just the wrong way and it ruins me for a while.
In all seriousness, what does this even mean? My family happens to require money to live. Twin babies with another on the way. Three stupid dogs. A wife who likes to eat food and have electricity and other frivolous shit like that. None of that is free. I suppose it could be, if we were leeches like half the country. But we're not. She works 20 hours a week from home to carry our health insurance and I'm gone from home for 12 hours a day chasing that dollar to keep the whole thing running. I'd love to care less about money, but the people who depend on me for their survival seem to require it.