Carne Seca
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Ryan... I can't.. I just can't... ::shudder::[video=youtube;3kTQQ9_6AZ0]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3kTQQ9_6AZ0&feature=player_detailpage[/video]
Ryan... I can't.. I just can't... ::shudder::[video=youtube;3kTQQ9_6AZ0]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3kTQQ9_6AZ0&feature=player_detailpage[/video]
Good It's a date then
I can't wait to eat your chili
MMMmm Delicious
I fucking love chili.
TWA canyon enterance on the 19th be there and bring lots of chili
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I'm leavingumm.. Beardo? Why are you like bombing me?
Love ya, bro. But, I'm not going to be there. If I EVER go hiking with anyone on this site it will definitely be Cannabineer. It will be a conversation of puns.I'm leaving
Wish me luck, If I see you I see you, all my best, I will be there if your not then it's ok, This world doesn't want me but nature is calling
I am free at last free at last.
Solifugae are an order in the class Arachnida (phylum Arthropoda). They are known also as sun spiders, camel spiders and windscorpions. They're primarily desert creatures. In fact, serious arachnophobes might opine that their habitat became a desert because all the other critters went ewwwwwww. cnThat's a spider? Never in all my days have I seen one of them. At least not in Michigan. F--k. That thing does look scary.
I keep slapping myself. I can feel them even now. It's creepy as hell. I'm tempted to down a bottle of benadryl and sleep it off. LOLHahaha love ya Carne you always have the best stories, I seriously hope you got all those little suckers out !
or just cover your glass, Mr. Benjamin Franklin. LOLI'll bet you have the oddest urge to vacuum your bed.
I have been in the habit of pouring myself a (non-alc) beverage at bedtime, and drinking what's left in the morning. Twice I found a drowned earwig in there. The second time, it was in time to not swallow. No drowned spiders ... but a moth and lots of those miserable little Argentine ants. I need to get a copper coaster. cn
That could lead to trouble when i go for that first semiconscious glug of the morning. It was one of those ordinarily good ideas I rejected as impractical, along with leaving the glass in the fridge or just making it fresh in the morning. cnor just cover your glass, Mr. Benjamin Franklin. LOL
I get dehydrated easily so I fill a pitcher with ice and set it and a mug, with a lid, on my bedstand coaster. By the time I get thirsty the ice has partially melted and the water is coooooold. (I love ice water). The lid has an opening that slides back and forth. So even if I'm half awake I can't spill it.That could lead to trouble when i go for that first semiconscious glug of the morning. It was one of those ordinarily good ideas I rejected as impractical, along with leaving the glass in the fridge or just making it fresh in the morning. cn
I must admit ... no. When i think of Ben the first thing that comes to mind (not kites or bifocals or even Parisian courtesans) is the Glass Armonica. And that cannot be it. I yield. cnI get dehydrated easily so I fill a pitcher with ice and set it and a mug, with a lid, on my bedstand coaster. By the time I get thirsty the ice has partially melted and the water is coooooold. (I love ice water). The lid has an opening that slides back and forth. So even if I'm half awake I can't spill it.
I learned from experience. Which is rare for me.
Plus out of curiosity, did you get my Benjamin Franklin reference?
We had a book of anecdotes that was printed in 1910. It still had the little tissue papers covering the illustrations. It was my grandmother's when she was a teacher. One whole section was dedicated to Benjamin Franklin. He had a life long servant that he depended on. They were good friends for most of Franklin's life. One bitterly cold night he was sitting close to the stove and adding more wood to stave off the chill. He dozed for awhile and woke up to his blanket smoldering and about to catch fire. The stove was cherry red with heat. He screamed for his servant. The servant came running in and Franklin ordered him to take the stove away. The servant blinked for a second and asked him why he didn't just move his chair. Franklin, with a shocked look on his face exclaimed, "By God, I never thought of that!"I must admit ... no. When i think of Ben the first thing that comes to mind (not kites or bifocals or even Parisian courtesans) is the Glass Armonica. And that cannot be it. I yield. cn
Though I would have done the same as you in this situation, and agree that black widows should be exterminated with extreme prejudice, I don't think that's a black widow. Black widows have big fat asses with a red hour glass looking spot on top of it.So I go to the garage and want to do a load of laundry, but there is a crackling web all around the machine. This guy charged my toe (I was barefoot) but didn't connect. After the pic, I killed it. It had quite the hourglass. I am usually loath to kill spiders, but the black widows must die. cn
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Bottom not top. And not all widows have the hourglass:Though I would have done the same as you in this situation, and agree that black widows should be exterminated with extreme prejudice, I don't think that's a black widow. Black widows have big fat asses with a red hour glass looking spot on top of it.
I just had to look. Be very glad you didn't or you would be reliving the whole experience again. Between you and Ryan I had nightmares.Ryan... I can't.. I just can't... ::shudder::