My confession..... Last night, while starting a new project on my wood lathe, I was listening to Elton John's Greatest Hits album.
This post made me think of my confession!I got carded, seriously carded, the week I turned 40. She was looking me up and down, it was kinda creepy. I hadn't had that since I was 16. I finally had to say to her, "Why would I make a fake ID saying I was 40?" Note: I never made one for myself. I, um, understand it was possible to make really good ones. I don't know about things like that. I'm just waiting for one of them to say they think I'm my son's son. He dresses better than I do, and is more clean cut.
I routinely tell my wife firearm purchases only cost about 50% of what I paid.
This post made me think of my confession!
I hate, and I do mean HATE people who INSIST on carding for the dumbest of things. For example, I'm a 22 year old male who can't go into walmart and purchase Lucas fuel injector cleaner without the cashier going, "Umm..I need to see your ID." Any time I'm not not asked, it takes everything I have not to hug this person.
Another one. Kid you not, I once saw a cashier DEMAND, not ask, to see the ID of a "well above 40" individual who had grandchildren with them. When this individual could not find said ID (most likely left in car), the cashier took the alcohol away, and told them they couldn't sell it to them.
Very 1st concert I ever went to was Elton John's 'Goodbye Yellow Brick Road' tour, Oct. of '74, I do believe @ the Oakland Coliseum.My confession..... Last night, while starting a new project on my wood lathe, I was listening to Elton John's Greatest Hits album.
Make a "Go **** yourself" card. Any time that happens, present them with said card and walk away. I've strongly considered doing such a thingI refuse to present ID when I purchase a video game. I don't care if it's NC-17, I've been over 17y/o longer than I was under 17! Plus anyone under 17 with a full beard and retreating hair line should be allowed to purchase any damn game he wants!
Summer of 2000 here.Every man has or will have a fat girl in their life. Mine was in May 1982.
Everything up to and including yellow brick rd.
Past that.....not so much.
no kidding. You talking the book or movie Dagny?
I told everybody I was cut off by a blue car and that's why I wrecked my motorcycle. Well........I flipped it over backwards doing a wheelie.
I pooped my pants 2 months ago.