My favourite posts
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…can't believe you guys refer to that as light/mid weight !!!
I had to go to my wardrobe and call all my other shirts 'pussies'
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Americans - The rest of the world disagrees with your assessment (as usual)
Did I ever say that American sports are better? Or even more rational?
I think you're just being defensive because your head is approximately the same size and shape as a soccer ball.
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Like a dovetail jointed drawer in a chest. May not see the detail, and even when seen may only be appreciated by a purist… But carries a sense of satisfaction to the purist who owns it. The glued butt joint gets the job done with less required skill and effort, but it runs against the aesthetic of quality construction and the hidden details that indicate it.
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Seriously WTF!!!! :o
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DougNg:
@DougNg:My states are either "caffeinated" or "non functional"
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Megatron names the unholy alliance of himself, Seul, and Chris:
We're the intercontinental bald trivector of annoyance
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21oz banana hammock?
It may be the only IH item I ever purchase in a medium.
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Paper list, I didn't put that much effort into picking my kids name
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A friend of mine (massive Kiss fan) told me that Slash once tried out to be the guitar player in Kiss but was rejected for being too young. Anyone know if that was true?
I think he was rejected because he was too good
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unless you are really an expert in negotiating afterwards with the officers.
Translation: have tits
Sorry, I'm probably projecting American justice standards here.
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Giles brought me on specifically to deal with the annoying bald people of this forum. I think his exact words were, "keep an eye on your own kind."
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12cm?
"Obstacles are stepping-stones That guide us to our goals"
Hopefully that's not what she said…
I just measured mine Jeff. 12cm.
Just to be clear, I measured my knife. Wise guys.
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I still shake my head in sadness that this great post was not recognized more in the IHSH-72 thread.
I have the mental image of the Colosseum where Emperor Gilius Padmoris holds a few of the IHSH-72s above the blood-lusting crowd. "Entertain me, gladiators", as he releases the shirts and the gang begins to claw at each other, throws money at the Emperor and tries to catch one of the elusive clothings. After the dust settles, the few lucky survivors are cheered on by the spectators, knowing they now own a future legend.