Nothing wrong with flirting as long as it doesn't derail the attempt by the OP to get an answer to a serious question. But sometimes the "serious question" is just a springboard for a flirt session...we just all have to try and be aware of which is which.Changing directions, anybody know how chance is doing?
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I'll give Chance a holler and tell him his public is demanding an update on his condition.
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Originally Posted By: OldFolksI'll give Chance a holler and tell him his public is demanding an update on his condition. LOL!
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Chance is doing better he still has trouble with looking at t.v. or the computer screen. They drilled his eyeball out a couple of times now. Also, they think he will probably be okay, vision wise. He said if he has time he may swing through here this week.
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Holy shit! Get better soon Chance! I think we should all pray for him.
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Ya mean like go out and have a layin' on of the hands, a tent healin'.
I'ld pay to see that... Chance and a evangelical tent healer. :grin:
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That sounds dirty. :wink:
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Your just a perv. :grin:
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mi papi chulo is m.i.a. I miss him and his overuse of foul language and brutal truths
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Nothing wrong with llamas...they spiced up the place :wink:
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They were fucking annoying. Well, not the llama, but the people obsessing about the llamas...Even worse if it was an inside joke, which apparently it was.
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You're just jealous because you weren't invited to the llama hot tub party Lighten up a little...life isn't all serious
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> life isn't all serious
That probably sounds real nice from where you're sitting, huh?
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I was in an accident.Im really popular one night I went to leave and my truck exploded.no bullshit I swear its true.some prick I pissed off packed some resin in my exhaust, it hardened over the day sitting in the driveway and when I started it that night to leave, my exhaust blew up, took from my muffler all the way to my cat out in a loud boom and shrapnel. I pulled it up on ramps the next day took a saws all and cut it all out to be replaced. I was wearing safety glases, and some of the filings built up on teh edge and on my forhead.sat up from under the truck with my eyes closed, took teh glasses off, wiped my head, opened my eyes and some metal somehow stayed behind and fell in my fucking eye.I washed it out, thought I had it all, couldnt see any, couldnt feel any. a week later my eye is still hurt and feeling like shit but cant see any metal. the next morning I woke up and couldnt see out of my eye.end up at an eye specialist at the moran center. a piece of metal 3 mm around had been floating behind my eye for all that time, in my sleep it worked its way around to the front and then into the lens. The swelling had lifted my cornea off my eye so all I could see was a bright white light that hurt like a fucker and my eye was full of blood. over 3 trips a week apart they cut into my eye, with a drill and took out bits and pieces, the lens had healed over the metal, and began to rust. 3 trips of about half an hour each with a fucking drill in my eye and its all out, its still blurry, a bit anyways, and Im still soaking it in eye drops of 3 types I got from them 12 times a day depending on what drop and its getting better.I shall always have a spot in my right eye top and to the right side that I cant see out of through the scar, it looks really blurry there now, just a dot in my field of vision. the blood is mostly gone now, vision is returning and light hurts my eyes like a fucker, as do monitors.so I stay off line for the most part, been emailing a bit with scotty, but rarely touch a computer these last few weeks. as a bonus, the day I decided it was worse than I thought? I ended up in the docs that afternoons for the first drill session on my birthday, happy fucking birthday!in addition to all that I have been unable to drive, and lucky me my license expired on my bday! cant pass an eye exam yet, but should be able to sometime this week. so I been busy as fuck at home, bought a motor home before I went temporary blind, in bad shape, however it is now progressing nicely. picked it up for 995, and so far Im about 1k into it in materials. my lovely wife drives me to the store at night to get parts I spend the next day putting them in.most the walls are gone now, the roof is all new, the floor is all new, the electrical is new, working on plumbing and restoring walls and water tanks and black and grey water tanks, hope to have ti done by memorial day to take it on its first trip camping.air conditioner on the roof (12 volt) furnace, toilet, shower,tub,bunk beds, CB with a PA system for yelling at other drivers instead of a horn! now if I can just get the work done before the holiday weekend...Now I wear safety goggles and look like a fucking retard instead of glasses, and its fucking worth it if Im laying down to do shit, its goggles.Even one eye missing is a bitch! its been 3 weeks so far, or is it 4 now? and a miserable mother fucker! even one eye is too much of a loss to deal with.Im still alive, and as to the fuck that started this shit to my truck that led to it all?no worries, the bikers across the street told me who was fucking around by my truck, parked up the road and walked down... I made some calls to some friends, he soon will be missing more than an eye, I dont like to be even, I always get ahead.his holiday weekend wont be spent where he planned, I made new plans for his ass.
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Glad to see you!Sounds like no fun at all, but your a tough S.O.B. You'll be good in a minute or three!!So when you get the motorhome going, your gonna take the ATA tour right? And come visit us all!!!
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Wow...glad to hear things aren't too bad. Could have been worse...might have even lost the eye.
What I don't understand is if a guy knew you well enough to want to mess with you that way, he should have also known if you didn't die he'd be the object of serious revenge. Stupid.
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with the price of gas? fuck Ill be happy if I get to actually use it for camping 3 or 4 times this year!and remember last summer i was camping all but 3 weekends of the summer form early may to fucking october I spent every weekend in the hills and mountains! with a ford 460 pushing a 30 foot motorhome... I cant afford to use it much for camping let alone a tour of a2a!
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well my truck was at my moms house on teh street, I had her car that day and was driving her around the city. she doenst like my truck because in my truck, I fucking smoke! she doesnt, so prefers to take her car so she can say no smoking!he didnt know that the bikers across the street happen to be very good friends and in a club with a biker I have known for nearly 20 years.WIllie saw meat my moms working on it, pulled the bike over to say hi, told him what happened, he walked across the street to his friends house and brought them over to give intros and filled me in.Alot of people fuck with me, I never worry about it cos I will square it, and if I dont or cant, I got friends that will.Hes just pissy, cos his cousin was stupid enough to fuck with me and lost, knew Id just put a new exhaust on my truck the week before, thought it a good way to get even with me for what Id done, and since it was at my moms house thought no one could see him that knew him or would know me.Its a small town, my name is known in every fucking bar and bike shop and tattoo shop here, people I went to school with, worked with, play poker with, drink with, something. IF people here dont know me they know who I am or know someone who does, especially if they have been here since the 80s. dumb fucks that move here form elsewhere and dont have the history, they dont understand that.The funny part is his grandma knew my dad, and told him stay far far away from that fucking family! they are no one you want to cross, now hes gonna find out first hand why.his grandma was my dads cousin BTW, so I suppose that makes us related at some point, shoulda looked a bit closer in the family history and found out who the fuck I was.
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holy shit man, glad to know youre alright. fuck thatd suck not having both eyes! but atleast its healin some. and the asshole will get his
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glad to hear that your prognosis is good and that you're "friend's" is not so good