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Don't Box Me In -- Kids and Animals Do the Darndest Things
I hate wearing seatbelts. Something about mandatory seatbelts because the insurance companies bitch,whine and moan about pisses me off to no end. And then there's those pesky stories of people who were killed because of their seatbelts. Let's not get any facts in the way of a good story. ;-D— October 7, 2009 11:04 a.m.
Apple Knows Who Stole Your iPod
Yeah. ipod.... :-D— October 7, 2009 11:01 a.m.
Don't Box Me In -- Kids and Animals Do the Darndest Things
I wouldn't.— October 7, 2009 10:39 a.m.
Don't Box Me In -- Kids and Animals Do the Darndest Things
I will never feel sorry for stupid people.— October 7, 2009 9:04 a.m.
Apple Knows Who Stole Your iPod
Sorry. I don't know why that didn't show up. I meant ipod.— October 7, 2009 9 a.m.
Apple Knows Who Stole Your iPod
Who buys an I- for a 10 year old? O_o— October 7, 2009 8:58 a.m.
Johnny Law
I forgot R. Lee Ermey was in this. F*********! And turns down a hooker. I love this movie!— October 6, 2009 11:49 p.m.
Johnny Law
I found Leaving Las Vegas online. Just watched the 2nd bank scene.This movie is the s***!— October 6, 2009 11:19 p.m.
Johnny Law
I've been taught to only use weapons of war when you're felt threatened. I will never throw them around willy-nilly.— October 6, 2009 10:58 p.m.
Johnny Law
My friends are like close family. You f*** with my friends or family and I'll go off. I may not do anything rash but I'll let you know in so many words and/or actions that you've just barked up the wrong tree. I went back to work as a dishwasher at the local VFW my parents hung out at when I got out of prison. The guy who owned the kitchen was a real ass***e. He chewed out his best bartender one day and after work we bitched about him. I looked at her like my sister. About the same age,almost the same background in waitressing/bartending and just an overall great gal. Only problem was,she was a glutton for punishment. She did alot of heavy drugs and drank alot. After she was fired,I found her tendin' bar at a dive in town about a mile away. Her son's friend was the busboy and I had just got him fired because the little s*** constantly f***ed with me while at work(putting salt in my soda,throwing flour in my face,etc,etc). I walked in and sat down next to them both. I shouldn't even have been in there because I was on parole but I didn't care. After 4 long years,I was havin' a beer. When she came over I noticed that she had a black eye. When she walked away,I looked at her son and the ex-busboy. I told them flat out"You're going to tell me who did this or Lassie is going to find both of you in a well". It was her boyfriend. They told me that they were going to f*** him up later that night. As we were planning on where to meet,the boyfriend walked by the bar. Her son and the busboy went out side and had words. Being younger than the boyfriend had a few disadvantages. I watching the whole thing go down and when Laurie came out the front door,her boyfriend had a look in his eye. I know that look too well. I broke my custom made pool cue over my knee and took the weighted end. I was just about to crack him with it when his friend saw what I was about to do and came across the street. Nobody warned me. He grabbed it out of my hand and when he took a few swings,I hightailed it back into the bar. As I was leaving the side entrance,a cop stopped me. I was back in jail that night. Charges were dropped to disorderly conduct and I spent 2 weeks on ice till my PO got back from vacation. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sparta,_Wisconsin— October 6, 2009 10:47 p.m.