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Muddy I can't speak for everyone here but I'm pretty sure everyone would love to see you happy and comfy with Jenny for a long long LONG time, like till you're dead-n-nshit.

On the off chance things go awry and because you will still have feelings for her and would want the best for her and since there is a forum family member here whom you have a fondness for as well, any chance if it doesn't work out you could give her Steve/'s number? We all luv Steve/'s Muddy and since it didn't work out with that military guys girl and then the whole mini-Mart girl thing, Steve/' been lost and could use a good woman to spend quality time with.
 
(this is the post I was making here yesterday when the thing went down, still stayed on my clipboard)

Muddy, you get more excited about burgers than just about anybody. :up:

For me your post made me think how I feel uninterested and unmotivated a lot. And then things happen and I'm like whoa thats better than expected. :dunno:
 
(this is the post I was making here yesterday when the thing went down, still stayed on my clipboard)

Muddy, you get more excited about burgers than just about anybody. :up:

For me your post made me think how I feel uninterested and unmotivated a lot. And then things happen and I'm like whoa thats better than expected. :dunno:
 
Burgers have a deep and profound place in my heart and consciousness, yes.

Kinda trying to be funny when I say that but there is also some straight-up truth to it. My dad's Saturday night burgers were a family tradition the whole time I was growing up. It was an unconditionally good thing (except for the cow I guess). No but stuff like Christmas is so full of mixed feelings for me. Burgers are a safe and comforting place (except, again, for the cow).

We kids have all gone our separate ways but we all carry on the burger tradition. Not necessarily Saturday, but I probably average burgers once a week.

We are not a family of fancy contrived burgers. Just a solid uncomplicated honest burger.

Fucking delicious too. I make a fucking good burger.
 
Here is my message to the people I just saw driving around with a mattress fastened to their roof - and both driver and passenger reaching out their windows holding a corner:

okay: if the job you did securing it to your roof is so iffy that the power of a human grip is a difference-maker, I'd like you to do a better job securing it in the first place before you start driving around.


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