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RETIRED: XL_Jockey finally got some
May 26, 2009 at
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In order to prepare the yard for the new playset to arrive sometime in the near future I found out that I was expected to clean up all the branches, including the gigantic pile behind the shed.
Since my wife was outside and I was wearing a tanktop, all hot and sweaty, I realized that I needed to take advantage of the situation and prepare my chances for the evening. Instead of using the branch cutters I started breaking these branches with my bear hands. I'm extremely muscular and hairy. I also used my bare hands and broke several dried twigs.
Then I started leaning a few against a tree and dropkicking them, like the badass I am. I even made sounds like they do in the movies, like "herush", and "fwoop", but I avoided "fwap fwap fwap fwap", at least for now, depending on how the night goes.
I had one particularly large branch, at least the size of a rolling pin. I tried a couple times to break it, but it resisted me as if it was married to me and I was trying to get it in bed for 16 months. So I channeled all my frustration and performed a flying spinning roundhouse dropkick, the same one that Dora the Explorer performed on the soccer ball to get the winning goal in the episode when her team was playing against the dinosaurs.
Well this branch decided to exact it's revenge. As I struck it with brutal force, it snapped in 3. Unfortunately for me the third piece richocheted off the tree and struck me in and about the facial area. I guess you can say it gave me a woody facial. I immediately saw myself from the third person, in slo-mo bullet-time like in the Matrix. I attempted to dodge but the branch hit me squarely in the jaw... actually more semi-circularly. The force was such that it cause me to chip a tooth.
I saw my wife jump up and run inside and I realized that my extreme display of manhood must have pushed her over the edge. She was probably upstairs grabbing some lube already.
No, she needed to find her cellphone to call her sister before she stopped laughing.
I'll get my revenge you branch bastards!
In order to prepare the yard for the new playset to arrive sometime in the near future I found out that I was expected to clean up all the branches, including the gigantic pile behind the shed.
Since my wife was outside and I was wearing a tanktop, all hot and sweaty, I realized that I needed to take advantage of the situation and prepare my chances for the evening. Instead of using the branch cutters I started breaking these branches with my bear hands. I'm extremely muscular and hairy. I also used my bare hands and broke several dried twigs.
Then I started leaning a few against a tree and dropkicking them, like the badass I am. I even made sounds like they do in the movies, like "herush", and "fwoop", but I avoided "fwap fwap fwap fwap", at least for now, depending on how the night goes.
I had one particularly large branch, at least the size of a rolling pin. I tried a couple times to break it, but it resisted me as if it was married to me and I was trying to get it in bed for 16 months. So I channeled all my frustration and performed a flying spinning roundhouse dropkick, the same one that Dora the Explorer performed on the soccer ball to get the winning goal in the episode when her team was playing against the dinosaurs.
Well this branch decided to exact it's revenge. As I struck it with brutal force, it snapped in 3. Unfortunately for me the third piece richocheted off the tree and struck me in and about the facial area. I guess you can say it gave me a woody facial. I immediately saw myself from the third person, in slo-mo bullet-time like in the Matrix. I attempted to dodge but the branch hit me squarely in the jaw... actually more semi-circularly. The force was such that it cause me to chip a tooth.
I saw my wife jump up and run inside and I realized that my extreme display of manhood must have pushed her over the edge. She was probably upstairs grabbing some lube already.
No, she needed to find her cellphone to call her sister before she stopped laughing.
I'll get my revenge you branch bastards!
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*don't know what that is
A dumb waiter? is that like a stupid waiter?
*don't know what that is
I need an outlet for all this pent-up energy. I'll be working over my neighbor's for a little more, but after that I'll either need a new major project or poon, whichever comes first.
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I need an outlet for all this pent-up energy. I'll be working over my neighbor's for a little more, but after that I'll either need a new major project or poon, whichever comes first.
I need an outlet for all this pent-up energy. I'll be working over my neighbor's for a little more, but after that I'll either need a new major project or poon, whichever comes first.
First up is the basement. I plan to rip out the ceilings and start them from scratch and redo the existing drywall and all electric.
Then, depending on whether my wife gets her way (which means yes, she will) I'm probably going to rip out the bathtub from the 1st floor bathroom, move some things around, and break out the wall between our bedroom and the "play room" to make it a master bedroom with it's own master bath (tub area will be enclosed in the new room with a stand-up shower). She wants walk-in closets somewhere too. Then I either want to remove my deck, get some concrete poured and create a 4-seasons room like we're doing with my neighbor's house, or convert the single garage back to the original double configuration and make a family room instead of a 4-seasons room.
Mixed in there I want to put a new roof and gutters on, but that should be easy. I have about 10 trees I'd like to take down, but I want to do it myself, so I'll save that for last in case I fall or something.
nice
And we're not trying for another kid. We actually talked about birth control the other night and she said "You could always get snipped you know." I told her that I'm not about to go cutting it until I have a good reason.
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