If I'm there, yes. You aren't going to the office any time today or tomorrow are you? I just got invited to an "optional" work dinner tomorrow night and may have to go and miss C4.
If I'm there, yes. You aren't going to the office any time today or tomorrow are you? I just got invited to an "optional" work dinner tomorrow night and may have to go and miss C4.
Yeah if I show up at C4 Mikes FMJ/SCP/AP detector will go off and I'd hate to have to fight my way back across the bridge.
Oderint dum metuant
"Stay with me; do not fear. For he who seeks your life seeks my life, but with me you shall be safe.” 1 Samuel 22:23
“This gun is liberty; hold for certain that the day when you no more have it, you will be returned to slavery.” – Toussaint L’Ouverture
What about some sort of combat litter that is easily transported and stowed.
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You know you want some
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Let us skip the other lies, for brevity’s sake. To consider them would prove nothing, except that man is what he is—loving toward his own, lovable, to his own,—his family, his friends—and otherwise the buzzing, busy trivial, enemy of his race—who tarries his little day, does his little dirt, commends himself to God, and then goes out into the darkness, to re-turn no more, and send no messages back—selfish even in death.
Mark Twain
I have the cold steel hawk.She can take a beating and keep on going.
When there is beer involved,we all win.
Me
I felt you went over the line a bit,when you theoretically wanted to fornicate with a mythical child.
Daniel Tosh
Let us skip the other lies, for brevity’s sake. To consider them would prove nothing, except that man is what he is—loving toward his own, lovable, to his own,—his family, his friends—and otherwise the buzzing, busy trivial, enemy of his race—who tarries his little day, does his little dirt, commends himself to God, and then goes out into the darkness, to re-turn no more, and send no messages back—selfish even in death.
Mark Twain
Let us skip the other lies, for brevity’s sake. To consider them would prove nothing, except that man is what he is—loving toward his own, lovable, to his own,—his family, his friends—and otherwise the buzzing, busy trivial, enemy of his race—who tarries his little day, does his little dirt, commends himself to God, and then goes out into the darkness, to re-turn no more, and send no messages back—selfish even in death.
Mark Twain