Date registered: Aug 2002
Vehicle: 190E, 400E, SLK350
Location: Chesapeak Bay
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I ate more beef jerky. The wife is out on her way to a store that sold her an empty CD case. She is pissed; I don't want to be around that clerk or her at that moment.
The kids are tied up in the basement, just kidding. That's right, where in the hell are they? It's total silence around here, they must have broken something. I would hate to go check what it might be. The last time I did I found blown plaster in one of the boy's room. He must have kicked his soccer ball against the wall until the lath appeared like exposed ribs.
Why in the hell they put sugar in beef jerky?