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I went and spray tanned this morning because I'm albino and it was sprinkling, I may look like a zebra tomorrow. It still looks like it may rain hard again, the sky is still dark and menacing.
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We are quite cosmopolitan! They may not have them in many places up here, but there are a few in fayetteville.thebigbabboon said:
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It is a pretty quick trip up here. There is a lot of trash up here, your friend should do well.thebigbabboon said:
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This area is growing at a ridiculous rate, he will do very wellthebigbabboon said:
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I'm not a Razorback fan either, I love this area though. It's definitely a cool place to live.thebigbabboon said:
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I was waiting for someone to bust us out on that. I was wondering why Juiced wasn't up in this bitch yet, he better get it going.Mr. dB said:
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The whole northwest corner of the state is under a tornado watch, I'm gonna go hide under my desk now.
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LMAOMr. dB said:
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silverbackn said:
you from NC?
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What's up Arkansas folk? I'm back at "work". It was raining so hard last night I almost started bulding a raft out of ramen noodles.
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I'm from ArkansasPride Fighting Fan said:
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It rained like crazy up here, we were under watches and warnings all night. This is the most I can remember it raining in a long time. I'm gonna have to get out the ole' flat bottom and start rowing to workMr. dB said:
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I would also like to point out that a thread mainly composed of Arkansas members made it to three pages, I think this is a sign of the apocalypse
wow, what abunch of rednex.
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We all thought you were deadjuiceddreadlocks said:
I suppose it's time to trot out my old story from college again for the umpteenth time.
In the fall of 1974 I was eighteen years old and a freshman at the University of Arkansas in Fayetteville, living in the dormitory. One Saturday morning that October I got up, stumbled into the communal facilities for a shower, and went back to my room to dry off and get dressed. There was a knock on the door, so I wrapped the towel around my waist and answered, and there was Bill Clinton with his hand out.
In 1974 Clinton ran for Congress in the northwest Arkansas congressional district, a seat held for many years by John Paul Hammerschmidt, a Republican from Harrison AR. Clinton lost that election, by the way, one of only two times he ever lost a public election.
So I shook Bill's hand, he introduced himself and told me about his run for Congress. He asked if I was a registered voter, and I said yes. He asked if he could count on my vote in November, and I politely declined, stating that I was registered in a different district and my Democrat Congressman needed my vote too. He suggested that I still had time to change my registration, which I again politely declined. We shook hands again and he went to knock on the next door in the dormitory.
So that's how I met Bill Clinton when I was underage, half naked, and soaking wet.
In the fall of 1974 I was eighteen years old and a freshman at the University of Arkansas in Fayetteville, living in the dormitory. One Saturday morning that October I got up, stumbled into the communal facilities for a shower, and went back to my room to dry off and get dressed. There was a knock on the door, so I wrapped the towel around my waist and answered, and there was Bill Clinton with his hand out.
In 1974 Clinton ran for Congress in the northwest Arkansas congressional district, a seat held for many years by John Paul Hammerschmidt, a Republican from Harrison AR. Clinton lost that election, by the way, one of only two times he ever lost a public election.
So I shook Bill's hand, he introduced himself and told me about his run for Congress. He asked if I was a registered voter, and I said yes. He asked if he could count on my vote in November, and I politely declined, stating that I was registered in a different district and my Democrat Congressman needed my vote too. He suggested that I still had time to change my registration, which I again politely declined. We shook hands again and he went to knock on the next door in the dormitory.
So that's how I met Bill Clinton when I was underage, half naked, and soaking wet.
got lost in the woods killin skwirlzzsilverbackn said:
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you spelled sucked him off wrongMr. dB said:
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Now were talkinjuiceddreadlocks said:
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he's a shameless man whorethebigbabboon said:
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