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Mr. Endearment works.
Sorry dude...we're not into beating up little kids, now take your marbles and go home before Larry throws your home work in the street.
Those are just terms of endearment....
kick your scrawny ass...
Glad you liked it olb...!
Nobody responded and I was kinda thinkin maybe I shouldn't of posted it, I read it and laughed my azz off....
we gotta work on this bad attitude....
Hillary Clinton goes to a primary school in New York to talk about the world. After her talk she offers a question time.
One little boy puts up his hand. The Senator asks him what his name is.
"Kenneth."
"And what is your question, Kenneth?"
"I have three questions: First - whatever happened to the medical health care plan you were paid to develop during your husband's eight years in the office as President? Second - why would you run for President after your husband shamed the office? Third - whatever happened to all those things you took when you left the White House?"
Just then the bell rings for recess. Hillary Clinton informs the kids that they will continue after recess.
When they resume, Hillary says, "Okay, where were we? Oh, that's right, question time. Who has a question?"
A different little boy puts his hand up. Hillary point him out and asks him what his name is.
"Larry."
"And what is your question, Larry?"
"I have five questions: First - whatever happened to the medical health care plan you were paid to develop during your husband's eight years in the office as President? Second - why would you run for President after your husband shamed the office? Third - whatever happened to all those things you took when you left the White House? Fourth - why did the recess bell go off 20 minutes early? Fifth - what happened to Kenneth?"
lol...Thats it? just a freakin lol...you filthy *&$#&^(&^$, see if I ever post another to you....*&%#@%^&*&(&&$#@%$@%$^
When I got back from Michigan last month I had a bunch of Canadian dollars I needed to exchange, so I went to the currency exchange window at the local bank.
Short line.
Just one guy in front of me...an Asian guy who was trying to exchange yen for dollars and he was a little irritated!
He asked the teller, "Why it change?? Yestoday, I get two huna dolla fo yen. today I get huna eighty?? Why it change?"
The teller shrugged her shoulders and said, "Fluctuations".
The Asian guy says, "Fluc you white people too!"
When I got back from Michigan last month I had a bunch of Canadian dollars I needed to exchange, so I went to the currency exchange window at the local bank.
Short line.
Just one guy in front of me...an Asian guy who was trying to exchange yen for dollars and he was a little irritated!
He asked the teller, "Why it change?? Yestoday, I get two huna dolla fo yen. today I get huna eighty?? Why it change?"
The teller shrugged her shoulders and said, "Fluctuations".
The Asian guy says, "Fluc you white people too!"
OK...here's a joke for ya then, peckerhead!
When I got back from Michigan last month I had a bunch of Canadian dollars I needed to exchange, so I went to the currency exchange window at the local bank.
Short line.
Just one guy in front of me...an Asian guy who was trying to exchange yen for dollars and he was a little irritated!
He asked the teller, "Why it change?? Yestoday, I get two huna dolla fo yen. today I get huna eighty?? Why it change?"
The teller shrugged her shoulders and said, "Fluctuations".
The Asian guy says, "Fluc you white people too!"
bad mood, dude?
Except for your face...
You're still casting stones...that's what the tos function is for....peace man, ride hard and die young!
Should of let sleeping dogs....well you know, seems like you're the one having problems!
Posted by: C Patrick
In reply to: RedSky who wrote msg# 18256 Date:2/9/2007 12:52:23 AM
Post #of 18301
your recommendation is worth less than the toilet I piss in.
Your feeble attempts at a rebuttle reaffirm that you have no shred of integrity. So like I said, go suck your thumbs until the next time you need to try and bolster your ego.
Desperation....
Not while I was listening....
BS...couldn't listen when he started talking about the bible...nimrod
Don't forget to contact "your local congressman" and "watch this in the system"....
lol@hunter
Prolly letting the dumbass hang himself....
lol
You bet...buy some more, wish I had some to sell ya!
I don't think he has any idea what he's saying....
More like the voice of a retard......
He's either slow in the head or crown royal drunk....I think it's slow in the head!
I'm in...this guy is a genuine nimrod!
how do you get in
Sure...over night air? anything from the mail man?
I think I know her....
Welcome to the board Ron....sit a spell!
I thought beeatches weren't allowed to post here....
We can't see your smoker, to much reflection off those white legs of your....Mail Man Yet?
Yup...
Anna Nicole Smith dead
THE ASSOCIATED PRESS
February 8, 2007, 4:05 PM EST
Anna Nicole Smith, the former Playboy playmate whose bizarre life careened from marrying an octogenarian billionaire to the untimely death of her son, died Thursday after collapsing at a South Florida hotel, one of her lawyers said.
Smith, 39, collapsed and was unresponsive while staying at the Seminole Hard Rock Cafe Hotel and Casino, said the attorney, Ron Rale. She was rushed to a hospital.
"She checked in Monday at 8 p.m. as a guest. She was due to check out tomorrow," said Danielle Giordaano, a spokeswoman for the hotel.
Smith had been a tabloid staple even before she became Playboy's playmate of the year in 1993. Readers were fascinated by her bombshell good looks, her marriage to an elderly billionaire and subsequent court fight over his estate, her weight fluctuations, and last year, the sudden death of her 20-year-old son, Daniel Smith.
A former topless dancer, she made her name squeezing into Guess jeans. She resembled the late actress Marilyn Monroe, a similarity played up in her Guess magazine ads, billboards and department store displays.
In 1994, she married 89-year-old oil tycoon J. Howard Marshall II, the head of oil-based Koch Industries, which is part of a family fortune worth at least $400 million.
He died in 1995, setting off a feud with her former stepson, E. Pierce Marshall, over whether she had a right to his estate.
A federal court in California awarded Smith $474 million in a complicated legal twist that began after she declared bankruptcy. That was later overturned.
But in May, the U.S. Supreme Court revived her case, ruling that she deserved another day in court in her battle with her former stepson.
The justices said only that federal courts in California could deal with her case despite a Texas state court ruling that Marshall was the sole heir to the estate.
Then, the stepson died June 20 at age 67. But the family said the court fight would continue.
Daniel Smith died Sept. 10 in his mother's hospital room in the Bahamas, just days after she gave birth to a daughter.
An American medical examiner hired by the family, Cyril Wecht, said he had methadone and two antidepressants in his system when he died. Low levels of the three drugs interacted to cause an accidental death, Wecht said.
Meanwhile, the paternity of her now 5-month-old daughter remained a matter of dispute.
She was born Vickie Lynn Hogan on Nov. 28, 1967, in Houston, one of six children of Donald Eugene and Virgie Hart Hogan.
She married Bill Smith in 1985, giving birth to Daniel before divorcing two years later.
Hey retard...can you find the picture of the griddle I made and posted to you about a year or so ago?