I fondly remember Christmas day when I was a young lad growing up in a family fond of the booze and a jolly good time.

I especially remember the year my parents bought me my very first tractor. It was a golden moment in time.

I have posted a photo below for your enjoyment:

Thats so cute!!!

CarrieMpls said:

I drank them all myself too.

Lleena said:

bkw said:

That's even cuter!

CarrieMpls said:

The funny thing is that I felt a little bit like a doofus on that tractor until I downed a few cold ones. Then it didn't feel so bad.



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[This message was edited Mon Jul 12 5:14:41 2004 by bkw]

bkw said:

If u can't beat em' join 'em!

fauxnewbie said:

I plan on putting this photo in my application to Idiot School.

bkw said:

I feel a special affinity with you as you too have been labeled an alcoholic. I admire the way you have handled it i.e. by drinking more and fully accepting that label as accurate and something to be proud of.

Grouse, grouse, pull yourself!

Man, after all these years, U haven't changed one bit!

fauxnewbie said:

I wear the badge proudly!

dnaplaya said:

Heh heh

Although, dont you think my stomp on the can looks a little weak and feeble?

PanthaGirl said:

Oh my god, that avatar!

*melting*

bkw said:

I said the same thing. When I see PanthaGirl I think of Helen Of Troy.

"The face that launched a thousand ships,
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium."

Dr. Faustus - Marlowe.

senik said:

I've just got to teach the boy to drink.

bkw said:

Man, the resemblance is uncanny ! Espeacially if you look at it from a distance, in a sort of

darken room..... with your eyes closed




Best start training up that soft 'lightwieght' Brooklynite real quite if y'all gonna have some

long lost family reunions and stuff

fauxnewbie said:

Very Sweet! U quoted from one of my favorite pieces of poetry.

Was this the face that launched a thousand ships?
And burnt the topless towers of Ilium?
Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss:
Her lips suck forth my soul, see where it flies!
Come Helen, come, give me my soul again.
Here will I dwell, for heaven is in these lips.
And all is dross that is not Helena.
I willbe Paris, and for love of thee,
Instead of Troy shall Wertenberg be sack'd;
And I will combat with weak Menelaus,
And wear thy colours on my plumed crest;
Yea I will wound Achilles in the heel,
And then return to Helen for a kiss.
O thou art fairer than the evening air,
Clad in the beauty of a thousand stars:
Brighter art thou than flaming Jupiter,
When he appeared to hapless Semele;
More lovely than the monarch of the sky
In wanton Arethusa's azur'd arms;
And none but thou shalt be my paramour.

Christopher Marlowe

Thanks fauxnewbie & bkw.
[This message was edited Mon Jul 12 8:10:37 2004 by PanthaGirl]

Damn bkw, you've got no tractor control! You're all over the place with that thing!

Plus you're not gonna get any speed or maneuverability carrying that load!

By the way! If I find out that Lleena had anything to do with this picture, I'm going to kick her git ass!

2the9s said:

But he's got the head size down pat...

2the9s said:

What do you expect? He's drunk!

senik said:

I think it's a lost cause. He's still hooked onthe ripple.

2the9s said:

I wont be carrying it for long!

Byron said: