Then none of it's true... but it sounds good in stereo.
Are you sure? I think it's a crane... or a pterodactyl.
Great. Not only are you into ducks... they're pink ducks to boot!
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Yeah, I know. It hurt, but it was kind of neat, too. I got this one photo (should have gotten a pic of all of the hail strewn on the ground, but I was too busy running for cover...)
Quote: Well.... When I went to visit my brother in Munich (in my 30s), I took a day trip to Neuschwanstein - by myself (to this day, preferred method of travel). No cell phones. No GPS. I had a little day pack with a cheese sandwich and some water, and a ticket for the very last castle tour of the day, and as soon as I got there I headed for the hills and started hiking. I went up and up and up... I have a photo somewhere of the sign that says in German "Don't go past here without safety equipment"... right before I blew right past it. Weather blew in, and I was now hiking on bare rock on a saddle at what seemed like the roof of the world. It was the most terrified I had ever been, and also the most alive I had ever felt. I DID turn around when the path became essentially vertical.
I made it back, and am proud to say that I was the sweatiest, stinkiest tourist on the Neuschwanstein Castle tour that day.
So, hail storm? Not an issue.
Quote: Aw, you're just a big pussy cat. You have a pink 'bator, after all...
(How's that for a call back?!)
So sorry to hear this. Hope she turns up later.So my polish hen is MIA, good thing I set 5 of her eggs. I only had her a week today was her first outing, I think the other birds ran her offshe was the only nice one
- Ant Farm
That a pink bator would fit you as well for your Barbie ducks.But they will make hatching eggs!
What are you implying?
-Banti
So when are you gonna arm wrestle Sir Ur for his Barbiebator?Can't argue with that.
Where were you & your Gorilla tape before I found & ordered EPDM rubber sheeting from Amazon in something less than a full roll? Probably laying in the grass making "hail angels"
Sounds like a great idea, though; I'll keep it in mind for next time.
You're never more alive than when you're on the brink of death... this is true. I suppose the hail storm didn't stand a chance.Yeah, I know. It hurt, but it was kind of neat, too. I got this one photo (should have gotten a pic of all of the hail stern on the ground, but I was too busy running for cover...)
Well.... When I went to visit my brother in Munich (in my 30s), I took a day trip to Neuschwanstein - by myself (to this day, preferred method of travel). No cell phones. No GPS. I had a little day pack with a cheese sandwich and some water, and a ticket for the very last castle tour of the day, and as soon as I got there I headed for the hills and started hiking. I went up and up and up... I have a photo somewhere of the sign that says in German "Don't go past here without safety equipment"... right before I blew right past it. Weather blew in, and I was now hiking on bare rock on a saddle at what seemed like the roof of the world. It was the most terrified I had ever been, and also the most alive I had ever felt. I DID turn around when the path became essentially vertical.
I made it back, and am proud to say that I was the sweatiest, stinkiest tourist on the Neuschwanstein Castle tour that day.
So, hail storm? Not an issue.
Aw, you're just a big pussy cat. You have a pink 'bator, after all...
(How's that for a call back?!)
- Ant Farm
I suppose I have Barbie chicks cooking right now???
Actually... neither can I.Can't argue with that.
