Random Announcements
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It's Vera I feel sorry for.
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Mmmm, bubble tea…
Yummy.
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We are expecting a little one May 28th, 2013! No word on the sex yet but babies in IH gear will follow!
Very nice News bagley. Wishing your wife and you all the best
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Just sent my boss a lengthy e-mail stating how I want to change the wine stock, step by step, and asked him to give me a couple of Sundays extra to do this work… I really would love to spend the next couple of Sundays changing the whole selection, making close to 25 €/ hour
I ended with an encouraging "This is a time consuming task, so I think we both know that this will never happen within the normal schedule ... But it has to be done!.."
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Awake, and seriously hung over…..this is going to be a long day
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Yeah, what he said.
Couldn't get the lid off my 1.85l jug of beer so I punched a hole in it. Which necessitated drinking the whole thing.
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Just been having a good look through my recent IH purchases, and I feel that Big H has upped his game to an entirely new level. The SExIH 634's are just amazing, the 72 just oozes quality, the IHM-02 is the best M65 I've ever seen (better than Wtaps or Neighborhood, who are both twice the price), and the TW-08's fabric has literally blown me away.
Keep it up H, we love this shit
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So a few months ago, I was laying down an insecticide fog in my front yard. For those that are not familiar with this device, it takes a liquid insecticide, heats it up as it passes through the nozzle, and a thick, heavy fog comes out of the front. It looks like a huge cigar cloud
So I wait until all the little kids have cleared the street (it's not good for people) for dinner, and my front yard looks like the aftermath of a warzone. You can't see three feet in front of you.
Now you have to picture this: a moderately muscular dude, long shaggy hair, wearing only flip flops and shorts, and a WWII style gas mask, with what looks like a flamethrower in his hand and a huge, thick fog in the front yard. It's a deserted street as well. It's right out of a horror movie
Behind me as I'm getting the edges of my house, I hear a "cack cack" sound. I have to wave around my hand to see what the hell is that behind me, and it's my ditzy neighbor walking her dog right through the middle of the fog
She goes "what is that?"
I have to lift off the heavy mask I'm wearing and go "insect and dog poison"
She goes "OH SHIT", runs all the way across the park that my house faces…
Cuts back sharply...
And winds up two doors down from me, where the edge of the fog is still getting to
Darwin award contestant
As the story continues, a couple weeks ago, while I was testing out my new gas generator for the house in preparation for the hurricane, she passes by with her dog, and goes "can you run that thing indoors?"
She seriously wants to kill that dog, I tell ya
