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Current Events => The DUmpster => Topic started by: franksolich on August 24, 2016, 07:53:52 AM
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http://jackpineradicals.com/boards/topic/it-may-be-a-while-before-i-get-back-to-posting-regularly/
I dunno if anybody else noticed--probably not--but the big guy's been missing in action the past several days. I guess we now know why. Sort of.
Omaha Steve (449 posts) August 24, 2016 at 4:30 am
It may be a while before I get back to posting regularly
We are in the middle of a family emergency that started on the 14th.
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The big, sweaty one was visiting the old workplace . . . and fell in? :confused: :whistling: :tongue:
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I thought he was on his death bed.
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I thought he was on his death bed.
He is but he keeps getting up.
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Whenever he disappears I just figure his dementia time warped him back to the pre-internet days
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Omaha Steve (449 posts) August 24, 2016 at 4:30 am
It may be a while before I get back to posting regularly
We are in the middle of a family emergency that started on the 14th.
The store ran out of mini tacos?
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The store ran out of mini tacos?
My theory is this:
Since the big guy promised everybody his demise was imminent, so as to get ready for her life after Steve, poor dear Marta started window-shopping around, for a potential second husband, preferably one who'd take care of her, instead of her taking care of him, as has been the case in the Dawes household the past forty years.
She probably looked too longingly at some guy, and the big guy's now having a cow about it.
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We are in the middle of a family emergency that started on the 14th.
Read:
I got stuck halfway through egressing a doorway, and I've been trying to unwedge myself since.
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You know, he's disappointed his wife for 40 years, and now he's managed to drag this entire forum into it with delaying what we've all been eager to witness. A mini taco coffin would be pretty great and Marta wouldn't be out much if it were made like a piñata...and used like one
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I got stuck halfway through egressing a ladies room doorway, and I've been trying to unwedge myself since.
FIFY, Battle.
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Family emergency = restraining order from a girls basketball team