Oh when it comes to camping, I don't fuck around. We are happy, comfy, and having a blast.
Even if we get rained out and I have to tow two cars out of the mud and we end up cramming like 8 people into one hotel room.
He lives on the edge of a city now and when we moved all of his pond stuff from his old house, the frogs could not be retrieved. Plus now he has to keep a net over the pond when he's not outside entertaining because of feral cats and blue herring trying to nab the $3,000 worth of Japanese Koi.
Still worth it.
Also look at this fat fuck..
The place I worked at where I ran smokehouses would sell whole bellies after they were smoked but only to like two outside places because they preferred their own methods of slicing it.
I don't even know how the fuck Karma works on here >
Well, the karma ranking thingy. The karma of posting stupid troll threads and then having everyone on this board dislike you is the karma I know