heres a pic of my son.
(well thats what his father tells me) ;)
(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y178/GERY350/JESSE.jpg)
ok i know it sounds gay but "your my boy blue"
Which boy? The dog or human? ::) Nice swing btw :P
Did he get the Pound cake I baked him with the Hacksaw filling?..I mean Apple filling?
Is that an American Bulldog?
yes it is. that pic was taken at my neighbors house.
its jesses friends dog.
Quote from: Joedirt on October 10, 2006, 09:28:04 AM
Did he get the Pound cake I baked him with the Hacksaw filling?..I mean Apple filling?
oh man thats funny joe dirt. ;D
That dog needs a hair cut ;)
He looks like a member of the beatles
Quote from: MIARAP1 on October 19, 2006, 12:37:47 PM
He looks like a member of the beatles
Yeah what he said. Go get a hair cut Jesse. ;)
He needs an ATVFLORIDA.COM makeover....
I'd give him a perm and frizz him out like "Spanish" from Old School.
Rico , you need to teach him how to properly comb his hair with a pork chop! ;D
Don't worry, when he ships off to boot camp, they'll cut him high and tight...
"Oh, you didn't know about boot camp, Jesse? See what happens when your grades fall off?"
"Now choke yourself Private Snow Ball...not with your hands, my hands, numb nutz!!!"
And while you're at it, you should memorize this..it will give you a leg up...
This is my rifle.
There are many like it, but this one is MINE.
My rifle is my best friend. It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My rifle without me is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless.
I must fire my rifle true.
I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me.
I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will...
My rifle and myself know that what counts in war is not the rounds we fire,
the noise of our bursts, nor the smoke we make.
We know it is the hits that count. We will hit...
My rifle is human, even as I, because it is my life.
Thus, I will learn it as a brother.
I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories,
its sights, and its barrel.
I will ever guard it against the ravages of weather and damage.
I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready.
We will become part of each other. We will...
Before God I swear this creed.
My rifle and myself are the defenders of my country.
We are the masters of our enemy.
We are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until there is no enemy, but PEACE.
-- Maj Gen WH Rupertus
IT PUTS THE LOTION ON THE SKIN!
Quote from: gery350 on October 19, 2006, 10:34:42 PM
IT PUTS THE LOTION ON THE SKIN!
Gery 'lambs' is a game you play by yourself in the basement. Haven't you seen South Park?
"RESPECT MY A-TOR-I-TEE!!! ;D
Gery, empty your PM box.
Quote from: UncleRico on October 19, 2006, 11:14:14 PM
Gery, empty your PM box.
aw hell no! i am the gerymister i CANT have limited pm space. that doesnt apply to me.
thats it gotta go .
i gotta meeting with the bobs.
Quote from: UncleRico on October 19, 2006, 06:04:55 PM
Don't worry, when he ships off to boot camp, they'll cut him high and tight...
"Oh, you didn't know about boot camp, Jesse? See what happens when your grades fall off?"
"Now choke yourself Private Snow Ball...not with your hands, my hands, numb nutz!!!"
And while you're at it, you should memorize this..it will give you a leg up...
This is my rifle.
There are many like it, but this one is MINE.
My rifle is my best friend. It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My rifle without me is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless.
I must fire my rifle true.
I must shoot straighter than my enemy who is trying to kill me.
I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will...
My rifle and myself know that what counts in war is not the rounds we fire,
the noise of our bursts, nor the smoke we make.
We know it is the hits that count. We will hit...
My rifle is human, even as I, because it is my life.
Thus, I will learn it as a brother.
I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories,
its sights, and its barrel.
I will ever guard it against the ravages of weather and damage.
I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready.
We will become part of each other. We will...
Before God I swear this creed.
My rifle and myself are the defenders of my country.
We are the masters of our enemy.
We are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until there is no enemy, but PEACE.
-- Maj Gen WH Rupertus
thats right, but trying sayin it laying in your rack at attention doing inspection arms. now that takes skill
gery, No peanut butter? ;)
Thats a good looking kid ;)
Heres Jesses dog. ;)
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