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mmmm, cold hamburger patties and hot water weather :drool
 
Sweet and sour pork tenderloin with rice and... Something else?
 
I'm happy I talked to my friend Brett way back from the Kawiforums days decades ago. It was Bookface comments from a picture of him and his wife, and then a small chat after. His username there was SLOB. I called him 5108 because I thought that was clever... in numbers it reads like SLOB and when he bought a new bike and got a custom plate, it was 5108.

He is a friend that I have met in person but I know he is the type of guy if I called him and I was like, "I need your help and we're gonna be some very illegal shit." He would say "okay, I'm in."

But I have many friends if I said I need you to bury a dead body, and don't ask questions, they would help. Part of this makes me sad because a lot people don't have good friends like or family and everyday I think to myself I'm lucky that I do. Well maybe lucky is not the right word. These are relationships I wanted and I'm being annoying and so people know I want them in my life and I love them.
 
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I'm gonna go vote soon, promise...

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I don’t think I have any friends that would help me bury a body. :laughing

5108 is cool.
 
I don’t think I have any friends that would help me bury a body. :laughing

5108 is cool.
This. There is nobody I would do that for. I would never put my freedom in jeopardy for someone else. And anyone that would ask that of me isn't with my friendship. Similarly I would never ask someone to risk their freedom for my fuck up.
 
I taught a... Gentleman's club... How to make hash and had serious thoughts about whether there was a hole already dug for me because of the conversations I overheard...
 
God I miss those days. I used to grow a fair amount of weed in my apartment. I converted my bedroom into a grow room with a 10x10 ebb and flow system and a 1000w growing with a track. It was glorious until my landlord wanted to come do some work.

We used to make hash with those bags and a paint mixer. I would then press it with a clay extruder thing that a stuck a quarter in the end. I'd make these beautiful disks of hash, then score them into quarters. It was a close as you could get to that old school hash from the 80s s you could get.
 
This. There is nobody I would do that for. I would never put my freedom in jeopardy for someone else. And anyone that would ask that of me isn't with my friendship. Similarly I would never ask someone to risk their freedom for my fuck up.
I can understand that Mike. Your life experiences are yours. Which you've told here and I'm not trying to blow shit up your ass, I really really do enjoy reading your posts. I really do.

I would put my freedom in jeopardy for a friend because someone has literally done that for me and I would literally not be alive if she didn't.
 
I tried to score some sugar this year to just do a batch for myself.

I forgot to follow up and get it though... Oops
 
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