JimJ

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People that make claims about products they haven't tested before and come off with a snarky attitude about it get on my nerves...wonder who i'm talking about...hmm...

He doesn't have reliable access to the internet from his work, so if you PM him on here, he might not see it for two weeks or more...

SPL for teh luse 151 + countless beers + jello shots = Jim waking up at noon... Better take a shower, get some lunch and head over to Dave's

Dave took a shitload of pics... Where are the round Solo man-boobs?

Pictures: DAY ONE: Aaron's Benz and some of the crew in Dave's garage... Clockwise: Funky Pup (w00t w00t), RE 6.5" mid, Orion mid...beefy. Chad^2 working on a box for the 'Burb. Jedi Master Ramos doin' the fiberglass thang, while Aaron and Capt. Morgan watch intently. Or at least Aaron's wondering what a replacement set of door panels from Mercedes costs, heh. More pics will follow, as our tomfoolery will continue...

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teh SSA meet is upon us... there will be pics and burnination

let's get ready to RUUUUUUUUMMMBBBLLLLE!!!!111!!2 have to make a quick run downtown, then i'll be heading for dave's place. all of...ten miles away, lol.

Welcome aboard!! :]

bah, we all know you broke the glass from the enormous bass Sucks to hear about that. I hope the Kia is back in good shape at least by Sunday; I want to hear it

Mine's three hours away and apparently pissed off at me...like I knew what I did... np: flogging molly - black friday rule @ 120dB or so...

Webster said he'd be there at 8AM...too early for me I'll probably be there around 10 or 11...

Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion As young people's blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud You've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain't worth the blood That runs in your veins How much do I know To talk out of turn You might say that I'm young You might say I'm unlearned But there's one thing I know Though I'm younger than you Even Jesus would never Forgive what you do Let me ask you one question Is your money that good? Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could? I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul And I hope that you die And your death'll come soon I will follow your casket In the pale afternoon And I'll watch while you're lowered Down to your deathbed And I'll stand o'er your grave 'Til I'm sure that you're dead

Oh my name it is nothin' My age it means less The country I come from Is called the Midwest I's taught and brought up there The laws to abide And that land that I live in Has God on its side. Oh the history books tell it They tell it so well The cavalries charged The Indians fell The cavalries charged The Indians died Oh the country was young With God on its side. Oh the Spanish-American War had its day And the Civil War too Was soon laid away And the names of the heroes I's made to memorize With guns in their hands And God on their side. Oh the First World War, boys It came and it went The reason for fighting I never did get But I learned to accept it Accept it with pride For you don't count the dead When God's on your side. When the Second World War Came to an end We forgave the Germans And we were friends Though they murdered six million In the ovens they fried The Germans now too Have God on their side. I've learned to hate Russians All through my whole life If another war starts It's them we must fight To hate them and fear them To run and to hide And accept it all bravely With God on my side. But now we got weapons Of the chemical dust If fire them we're forced to Then fire them we must One push of the button And a shot the world wide And you never ask questions When God's on your side. In a many dark hour I've been thinkin' about this That Jesus Christ Was betrayed by a kiss But I can't think for you You'll have to decide Whether Judas Iscariot Had God on his side. So now as I'm leavin' I'm weary as Hell The confusion I'm feelin' Ain't no tongue can tell The words fill my head And fall to the floor If God's on our side He'll stop the next war.

You've already broken mine, snookums The Kings of Crunk? YYYYYEEEEEAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!

another teaser pic The oak sides came out great on this thing...

It's Thursday night, and I'm sober... Something's wrong with that.

Nice rims. We should start a VT Rice Watch type page. My neighbors would make good candidates, heh.

dogs > cats

lol, I didn't mean it like that, hell, I hope I never end up there... Just using it as an example

My invisibility cloak failed miserably <{POST_SNAPBACK}> Couldn't find it again, huh...

It's a PITA, to be honest... oh well, I'll leave it until Thanksgiving...so my grandparents can flip a shit...then I'll cut it off.

True, but long hair /= middle management either.

<{POST_SNAPBACK}> Frosty = beatnick <{POST_SNAPBACK}> Says the guy with hair longer than mine...although I'm catching up...