Look at me when I'm talking to you!" the soldier barked. He handed his cigarette to the guy next to him, made a circle with the thumb and index finger of one hand. Poked the middle finger of his other hand through the circle. Poked it in and out. In and out. "I knew your mo...
I had a dream about a month ago. I looked out my back door and saw someone straddling my back fence. I heard God telling the person that it was time to pick sides. No longer could this person ride both sides. She had to choose. God or not God. I believe we are at a turning p...
On the other side of the fence, Android set-top boxes have been increasing in popularity for emulators, too. Hence, I updated theHow to Play ROMs on Your TVarticle to graduate Android boxes higher up on the recommendation list as “Option 2”. Also, I added Apple TV as the new option...
That went pretty fast… though, again, with a good bow most of the mobs dropped in a couple of shots. Soon I was to the final guy and then Bombadil, sensing his cue, showed up to rescue me for what he no doubt hoped was the last time and brought me back to his house. Bombadil ...
And all that time that Buddha guy was walking toward me, and as he was getting close I could see he had this strange smile on his face like he’s just had the best thanksgiving dinner of his life. And then I saw that he was looking at ME while he was wearing that smile – and...
We did notice many ppl parking on the side road and walking up to the fence to get a glimpse for free and wondered if they had the right idea. It’s a must see when in the UK, but the entry price is steep but I hope it’s supporting many other English Heritage sites in the UK...
Look at me when I'm talking to you!" the soldier barked. He handed his cigarette to the guy next to him, made a circle with the thumb and index finger of one hand. Poked the middle finger of his other hand through the circle. Poked it in and out. In and out. "I knew your ...
s a good guy, but still, people are calling my house. I got an email yesterday for fuck sake. Please stop it. I don’t want to be pen pals. In my entire adult life I’ve had two friends, one of whom’s dead and the other of whom I can’t stand. Please leave me alone. ...
There are things he doesn’t know, but when it comes to that kind of business, he knows. And anybody that knew me that well – without having met me – had to be a guy I could let look after me. So I wrote to Sir Joe Lockwood that night. We were so pleased, I didn’t care...
We boarded the plane and seated behind us were the guy and his wife. “Excuse me,” Mark said, “are you Gary King?”“Why, yes, I am…” What are the odds?! Pretty good, I guess. Such a typical small world New Mexico story. I greeted Gary and Yolanda (we knew each other ...