One of my brothers got so hammered on a cruise excursion that he s*** himself something epic in the mall. While returning to the cruise ship on the shuttle boat, he proceeded to hurl into a 10 gallon bucket, which caused a chain reaction puke-fest from another 20-30 passengers. When we got to the gangway, he (inadvertently) spit on that country's equivalent of a TSA agent who became PISSED and told us to "get on the f***' boat." We rode the elevator (stuffed with other people who were subjected to his stenches) up to his room where I told him to strip down and get in the shower. He started singing a Cher song while I hosed his puky front and isht covered arse with the detachable shower head.numbnuts240 wrote:my life would be so much sweeter, and poopier, if i wore depends. i've cleaned babies' asses, but i really cannot imagine cleaning my own a** after i've been sitting, stewing, and festering in my own poo
yup. apparently it's caused by too much masturbatlon. how can something that feels so good, not feel at all?PEZi wrote:^ this guy.... he has numb nuts....

Food poisoning sucks. I had dysentery once in Thailand...at one point I was so dehydrated and feverish that I was hallucinating about cia operatives in my hotel room. One of many memories from that particular deploymentDattebayo wrote:I have invented the perfect start to the week, food poisoning!Yay!
The last 24 hours have been fun. Nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, cold/hot flashes and crippling body pains all over. I couldn't sleep all night, so I had to call off today and miss a whole day of scale pay in B-more. Fu*k.
At least the doctor was cool and gave me a few Percs to settle the pain thing so I may be able to sleep.
Alarm go off????numbnuts240 wrote:it's nice that i can communicate with my new boos through text, but it also sucks because i have to be super conscientious about what i text to who. also, the radio on the other side of the room just turned on by itself. i'm scared.
The ghost of Nala.....sx moneypit wrote:Alarm go off????numbnuts240 wrote:it's nice that i can communicate with my new boos through text, but it also sucks because i have to be super conscientious about what i text to who. also, the radio on the other side of the room just turned on by itself. i'm scared.
I guess no one could argue you were full of shiat that day.WDRacing wrote: Food poisoning sucks. I had dysentery once in Thailand...at one point I was so dehydrated and feverish that I was hallucinating about cia operatives in my hotel room. One of many memories from that particular deployment
Mornin' Ray!frapjap wrote:Morning Ben!
Whats been up man? Just hanging out and working? Any more trips planned? Still considering packing up and heading out west?
sx moneypit wrote:And,good morning Joel!
\frapjap wrote:IF I get the job, it helps us get to the goal of getting Lindsey and I up to New Hampshire in the next 2 years or so and put our butts in rocking chairs on a porch in the fall with a view of the mountains. Also, no income tax, wooooo!
Does it now?Bubba1 wrote:\frapjap wrote:IF I get the job, it helps us get to the goal of getting Lindsey and I up to New Hampshire in the next 2 years or so and put our butts in rocking chairs on a porch in the fall with a view of the mountains. Also, no income tax, wooooo!
Plus NHMS has a great road course ideal for Miata's......
That won't be a problem for mefrapjap wrote:Do they require roll bar, harness, and sport seats, too?