1938_Packard

Try changing one of those names.

Maybe he's just trying to stop you from spamming his pm every two or three days. Anyway, your new story doesn't wash because you have to use your real name in FB.

Except that you pm'ed somebody who probably has nothing to do with this board.

Little quivering pills shaped like Opie.

Forty degrees, barely any wind and too cloudy to see the moon.

Yeah. I used to see ads on TV for panties called, "Slenderalls". The finish seams were said to be so thin that they would not bulge through most clothing. I wonder whether they're still available.

So does a good pair of jeans.

I can't figure out why anybody would wear one, man or woman. It looks like an all day wedgie.

That's a fact. I never buy the imitation flavors. The problem seems to be that even some of the real bean extracts from major brands like McCormick are now using propylene glycol instead of ethyl alcohol to augment it. It doesn't taste the same. So, I check every label to be sure I'm getting the right stuff.

Did man make that happen?

No, I'm pointing out the absurdity of the entire premise. First, it was within human capacity to change climates and that led to people thinking they could even change evolution on such a grand scale. These are the same "scientists" who think that some day, Manhattan will be completely submerged, like the Titanic.

We don't have any fourteen inch long adult horses yet. The article claims that otherwise large mammals will be miniaturized.

Nope... no propylene glycol in this one.

It's more of the "science" behind global climate change.

Is your buffalo smaller than a mouse? Blame it on your carbon footprint. http://abcnews.go.com/Technology/wireStory/watch-mammals-shrink-earth-heats-study-46150688 Insects won't shrink, just mammals. What's a mouse sized buffalo going to do when it stumbles into a fire ant colony?.

"Pumped Up Kicks" on vinyl., 33rpm. I didn't see it available on a 78.

Good for you. Eventually, I'll get around to using a Starbucks gift card too.

Tell him to ask the agent in Sector 12. Now, I'm gonna blow my big plastic annoying idiot horn. HONK!

Actually, it ain't my car. I wouldn't mind having it though.

I know, right? It's like every time some dingbat stands on a mountain, gathers up a few gullible followers and calls himself a "messenger" of some thing or another, the whole world turns upside down, somebody writes a book and then the next thing you know, people are acting like they can kill each other in arguments over which book is better or even which parts of the same book are more important. It's a mess, I tell ya.

MESS! People haven't figured that out yet?

Thanks. I just went and fixed that header.

"Bartender, give me a pint of fantastical with a shot of fear factor... and make sure that's Hitchcock fear factor. I don't like that cheap stuff with all the blood."

I made a regular habit of spotting and reporting all phish e-mails. I like the idea of getting people in trouble for shit like that.

Clown said he was from Capital One and needed to "certify" my account. Sure, just click the provided link and answer a few questions... Puh! I don't even have a Capital One account. Also, he was too damned sloppy. Capital One isn't going to send any solicitous e-mails from a ".edu" address. What kind of tardo do these college poops think I am? I hope there's a police knock on somebody's door soon. I took the liberty of reporting it to Capital One's security department.