...do you know how many computers I fix?The only real problem with doing this is that somehow your neighbors find out you know how to do these things. And then they want you to do them for them, too.
--Patrick
...do you know how many computers I fix?The only real problem with doing this is that somehow your neighbors find out you know how to do these things. And then they want you to do them for them, too.
And the amount of space and time you need I used to be able to do quite a bit, but when all of your tools and supplies have to fit in one 2ft x 2ft x 2ft box, you really can't keep enough to do a lot of stuffThe only real problem with doing this is that somehow your neighbors find out you know how to do these things. And then they want you to do them for them, too.
Also, no penis!Doctor said that thing he just cut off of me was definitely nothing to worry about. So yay, no skin cancer.
Paging Doctor Bolton, Doctor Ramsay Bolton.Also, no penis!
Well, yes, I suppose that is literally true.Pics or it didn't happen.
Or that WAS HCGLNS, and this is how Squidleybits found out about his mistress.Today on HalforumNews - ThatNickGuy mistakes stranger for forum member, HCGLNS. Friendly greeting is mistaken for assault and a fight ensues. During the scuffle, ThatNickGuy's mask is torn, revealing him to be Londor, Lord of the LizardPeople. The Canadian eastern provinces are in chaos as citizens scramble to appease their new lord and master with offerings of Tim Horton's coffee and poutine. Stay tuned to this station for further updates.
That was supposed to be a secret surprise assault, thankyouverymuch![DOUBLEPOST=1434603975,1434603907][/DOUBLEPOST]And in the ensuing chaos, @Emrys finally decides to launch her army in a surprise assault.
Dun dun duuuuunnn!Or that WAS HCGLNS, and this is how Squidleybits found out about his mistress.
Territory consolidation? Power grab? Boredom?...But why would JCM launch a doom weasel strike in the West at the same time he's consolidating his control over the East as Londor?
Whoops! Then I met your very confused doppleganger.Nope not us. I was at a secured military base all day, then canoeing with Scouts all evening. So sounds like you are touching strangers...
I've had this happen to me a couple times. Usually at the renaissance festival. Somebody will spot me from 30 yards away, point, light up, yell "HEYYY!!!" come over, shake hands, hug, "HOW YOU BEEN MAN, GREAT TO SEE YOU AGAIN" and I have no idea who in the flying nuclear christmas they are.Whoops! Then I met your very confused doppleganger.
Actually, I usually do. I play right along, enthusiastically respond, do the whole "HEY HOW YA BEEN WOW LOOK AT YOU" etc bit, then when we walk away, and who I'm with asks "Who was that?" I get to respond "No idea" in my deadpan voice.You should roll with it.
That's mean. Accurate, but still mean. I may not say hello next time I hold the door open for you going into Tim's.Oh my gods, there's two of them?
Code Red! We have a Code Red! This is not a drill!