dogzter
Drapetomaniac
Yes please!!!
The Original O'l Farts Club.
- Thread starter Putembk
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Now you triggered an old memory!!
I was in Taipei for quite a while back in the Olden Days. And I really got tired of Chinese food after a coupla weeks.
So as I was wandering around, I saw a sign in English touting "PIZZA" on a little storefront. I went in and ordered a pizza.
When it came out, it had ginger on it.
<-- Now there's "Chinese pie" for ya. YUCK.
That top picture. Holy smokes!! <-- Really!
Oh dear God. Banana cherry custard -- all the food groups. Drool.
oldmaninbc
Well-known member
Yeah, infections can complicate things very quickly. I was playing darts and got a small nick on my knuckle from the dart board about the size of a small grain of rice. Within the week, my doctor told me if I didn't go in for a blood transfusion I would be dead. I became septic.
If you were here I’d teach you how to trim and feed you banana cherry custard
Yeah, that plant is WW & skunk. It had all big buds no popcorn unlike the sweet tart plant I’m trimming now. It was short with about 25 colas 6-8 inches each. Everything under that went to the kief bin.
I spent the day upsizing the pots getting ready to flip in 2 weeks...I always wait 2 weeks from upsizing and wonder how long you guys wait for the roots to develop...I was tired when I began and now i'm exhausted...a few tokes and a short nap once I make the meatloaf...should be done when I arise...
any tornados down your way?
I usually wait way longer than most. I like to fill up my screen and top and fim a few times trying to help it along but I usually grow with a net which manages the height for me and allows me to hold them down for a while waiting on everything to fill in with cola sites.I spent the day upsizing the pots getting ready to flip in 2 weeks...I always wait 2 weeks from upsizing and wonder how long you guys wait for the roots to develop...I was tired when I began and now i'm exhausted...a few tokes and a short nap once I make the meatloaf...should be done when I arise...
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I like to give them a kick and yell at them when they're this size to let'em know who's boss around here.
Congrats @giggy - looks like both you and I hit the hospital escape button today - and are free from scores of medical professionals stabbing and poking us - amongst many other procedures -
And I made it home - mostly under my own steam - walked the 10 minute walk in 15 mins - from St Thomas's Hospital - to Waterloo Station - with my wife and daughter - by my side - then after 10 mins rest on a bench - made it to platform eleven - and caught the semi-fast train to Surbiton via Clapham Junction and Wimbledon - where we disembarked - and I decided to not take a bus or a taxi - but to walk in the nice mild spring sunshine together - home to our little apartment on Surbiton Road - at a slower pace than usual - when fit - and made it home in around 25 minutes - rather than the usual 15 mins -
After 2 weeks in the hospital with open heart Mitral Valve and left coronary bypass surgery - plus the surgery to fit a pacemaker - and the drainage of 1.2 liters of bloody water just 2 days ago -. I was quite amazed that I could do all of that - and still make it up 30 steps - to our 3rd floor flat - slowly - but without breaking my stride - and felt better (not worse) - for all of the exercise -
- It came as quite a shock today - when I was told that I could go home - and thought that it might be just another false alarm -
️ - but it wasn't - and I'm a VERY HAPPY Gypsy 
- now - at home with my loved ones - in familiar surroundings - Woooooo! - Hoooooo!
And I made it home - mostly under my own steam - walked the 10 minute walk in 15 mins - from St Thomas's Hospital - to Waterloo Station - with my wife and daughter - by my side - then after 10 mins rest on a bench - made it to platform eleven - and caught the semi-fast train to Surbiton via Clapham Junction and Wimbledon - where we disembarked - and I decided to not take a bus or a taxi - but to walk in the nice mild spring sunshine together - home to our little apartment on Surbiton Road - at a slower pace than usual - when fit - and made it home in around 25 minutes - rather than the usual 15 mins -
After 2 weeks in the hospital with open heart Mitral Valve and left coronary bypass surgery - plus the surgery to fit a pacemaker - and the drainage of 1.2 liters of bloody water just 2 days ago -. I was quite amazed that I could do all of that - and still make it up 30 steps - to our 3rd floor flat - slowly - but without breaking my stride - and felt better (not worse) - for all of the exercise -
- It came as quite a shock today - when I was told that I could go home - and thought that it might be just another false alarm -
️ - but it wasn't - and I'm a VERY HAPPY Gypsy - now - at home with my loved ones - in familiar surroundings - Woooooo! - Hoooooo!I was impressed at how he played ,how he looked ,his mannerism and FFS! he wore a belt
Is that guy from Poland, Marcin?
So glad you finally made it home.Congrats @giggy - looks like both you and I hit the hospital escape button today - and are free from scores of medical professionals stabbing and poking us - amongst many other procedures -
And I made it home - mostly under my own steam - walked the 10 minute walk in 15 mins - from St Thomas's Hospital - to Waterloo Station - with my wife and daughter - by my side - then after 10 mins rest on a bench - made it to platform eleven - and caught the semi-fast train to Surbiton via Clapham Junction and Wimbledon - where we disembarked - and I decided to not take a bus or a taxi - but to walk in the nice mild spring sunshine together - home to our little apartment on Surbiton Road - at a slower pace than usual - when fit - and made it home in around 25 minutes - rather than the usual 15 mins -
After 2 weeks in the hospital with open heart Mitral Valve and left coronary bypass surgery - plus the surgery to fit a pacemaker - and the drainage of 1.2 liters of bloody water just 2 days ago -. I was quite amazed that I could do all of that - and still make it up 30 steps - to our 3rd floor flat - slowly - but without breaking my stride - and felt better (not worse) - for all of the exercise -
- It came as quite a shock today - when I was told that I could go home - and thought that it might be just another false alarm -
We decided to celebrate – or maybe it was just clean out the bottom of the freezer – with a standing rib roast - that didn’t want to stand. So I improvised. And to go along with it, I raided my cellar for a bottle of 22 yr old Bordeaux . . . which, when I opened it, blew its cork and I had to double sieve the wine to get rid of the cork dust. Hmm. And it wasn’t really a real celebration anyway – just 10 visits done (Odette Cancer Centre in Toronto for my far better half) and 23 more to go . . . small victories y'know . . . 
