God gaveen a brain and a dick, but only enough blood to use one at a time.

Where did you work? What kind of Boomer clients did you serve?

I worked fast food in '03, it was closer to 50/50.

Not knowing anything about French, this was my assumption and reasoning.

How they see you:

My hometown has an intersection of Miller Ave and Miller Ave.

Life, uh, finds a way.

Legal Eagle did a video on this and brought up some interesting points I dont see very often.

1. What happens to all the Federally-Owed land and military bases in Texas?

2. What happens to Shared assets like the gold on Fort Knox?

3. What happens with the National Debt?

Where are the patriotic Ukrainian beavers in that picture?

The "catch pads" are where they screw you over. They have to be changed regularly. My wife has had to change the pads more than buy new ink. And then you need a $10 code to reset the counter ON TOP of the pad.

Also Fuck Epson Ecotank series.

...again

Look kids, Big Ben