Timmah!

https://youtu.be/664N2SuwX_s?t=94

Thoughts for your father, brother.

With great diction, no less.

What it sounds like is some extreme munchies after smoking massive amounts of weed; one gets so hungry they just start grabbin' shit as they see it & throwing it together... then afterwards regretting it. Gotta plan ahead, br0 to avert such misadventure. Reminds me of the fried bologna & chocolate pudding nite.

Can't believe you really did that; come on, dude. I mean, I know we're all 'Idiots' & everything...

Lol, because that's a rarity in that server.

When a company makes money by manipulating data, it's the last place to look for unbiased information. Can't believe the prevalence of people looking to an echo chamber for facts.

Pics or it didn't happen!

My first thought: What adorable grandchildren! My second thought: Holy Shit! Henry Kissinger plays freezetag!

I know what it's like to fuck-up frequently when playing, as I like to just jump around the map, hoping my reflexes & the element of surprise will get me by. More often however, I find myself dying in the most ridiculous ways because of my Idiocy & get to hear people relish in celebration of having shot me; eavesdrop is hilarious that way. Someone can kill me 3 or 4 times in a row; then when I finally get back to where they are & shoot them, it's somehow beyond unfair how I managed to freeze them after being shot or blown up 3 times previous. Idiots everywhere. There's a small map in rotation this week, or maybe it was last; have played it for a couple years, & found out for the first time that there is a small bookshelf that you can slide to the side to get to a hidden room. Learn something new, even after years of playing.

That's nice, sweetie; mommy's busy entertaining. Now go outside & play.

GPU? Cause them bitches are ridiculously overpriced right now.

What?

First read the title as 'Stranded Derp', which is probably more accurate if Jim's playing. =D

Apparently you didn't bother to read as far as my second post, where I describe having been shown the bullet by the building manager.

...are cookin'-up nicely; medium rare to medium is as far as I like to go. They have a lot of marbling for select; would say not far from prime; & @ $6/lb. are a steal. Gonna have to go scoop some more tomorrow.

Reminds me of this chick to whom the local game warden referred me for coordination back when I did wildlife rehabilitation. She knew her shit & was dedicated; but she was like one of those crazy cat ladies that would let the squirrels & ground squirrels brought to her absolutely trash some rooms of her house; to include chewing the shit outta door frames. And they were nice door frames. I still distinctly remember the silently anguished look on her husband's face whenever I would stop by.

I'm not important enough to merit that ignominious effort.

Earth tones & neutrals is what I prefer; any gangs with those tones would probably pretty mellow.

What I have is a sinus infection and acute bronchitis with the early stages of double pneumonia; after 6 weeks, I was back to about 80% health bar. Took a total of 3 months to be back to 100%. The phlegm isn't as thickly pernicious & abundant, being bacterial, instead of viral.

Yeah, I had to laugh, because even just after I noticed the inner pane was intact, I still looked to see if my TV was ok. Duh.

Ok, disregard...my apologies. I meant to say: Thanks for asking, not that I know of.

Fury beaver... sounds dangerous

We can still meet-up, & I can still punch you in your big stupid head, if that's what you're itching for.

Guys doing maintenance on the exterior of the building from a cherry picker noticed the bullet fragment - which was the back-half of the bullet - laying between the two panes. When the building manager showed it to me, I saw immediately it was a hunting caliber size. It had material like that of the exterior of our building embedded in the front end of its remnants, leading me to believe it might have struck the building before hitting the window. Nobody would've been targeting me specifically, as there's no way to know whose apartment is where from the nondescript exterior. Lining up the largest hole in the screen with the hole in the window produces an oblique angle that also included the smudge or whatever on the inner, intact pane. This had to have happened in the past couple days & had me thinking to a loudish sound I heard hitting the window a couple evenings ago, which I attributed to a bird strike; although I can't be sure that was when it happened. It's an interesting mystery of sorts. The building manager messaged the photographs to the police that live in our building for their opinion, & in all probability will file a report to facilitate insurance coverage, among other things.