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Here are a couple of pics of my last home pub back in SA. It is the only place in the house which I can really call my own. The wife also allows me carte blanche with regard to displaying all my military "junk".
These last two pics are the Russian Antonov AN32 crew that regularly (nightly) frequented my pub for free Vodka, to get drunk, don my gear and then dick around with dangerous weapons. They were great fun even though only one spoke good English
I will be setting up something similar when back in Canada and I will advise so that you battle weary jocks can come in and whet your whistles and spin some yarns over a bitterly cold brewskie
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HAPPY ARE THOSE WHO DREAM DREAMS AND ARE WILLING TO PAY THE PRICE TO MAKE THEM COME TRUE: CARL BOENISH
Not to be confused with Springjob, Handjob, Blowjob or any other job......except a flyingjob!
Springbok...let us know where you're going to be setting up this pilot's haven...I'm sure that most Avcanada types are like me, and wouldn't think about showing up without a flat of tasty beverages (or a bottle of something delicious) as a thank-you for being a great host. You sound like the type of guy that I'd thoroughly enjoy sitting around with for an hour or six trading "war stories" and comparing pictures while making a substantial dent in the beverage supply.
As far as Tower Dudette's sister goes...I guess some things run in the family, right?
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Please don't tell my mother that I work in the Oilpatch...she still thinks that I'm the piano player at a whorehouse.
Yeah, cute . Tower dudette, you should do her a favor, though and tell her to pull her head out of her ass and put down the bong and step away. I've seen more potential wasted to "rockin' the ganj" than you could shake a thai stick at. Your sister has either the ability to go places in life, or to go directly to her boyfriends basement suite and share him with the Nintendo. Bob's cool and all, but sheesh!
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"You can bomb the world to pieces, but you can't bomb it into peace!" Michael Franti- Spearhead
"Trust everyone, but cut the cards". My Grandma.
Oh come on Tids, you know she ins't into that. They all talk the talk at that young age. Her boyfriend probably dresses up like 50-cent and talks about the tough times growing up in the westside of Muskoka, "non-lake front view motha fucka, I'm straaaaaaight ghetto BOOOOIIII"!
Towerdudette's sister also has an unsually trim figure to have been subjected to the late munchies associated with the ganj. That may be an extasy bod, but it ain't no mari-jay bod
Come for a visit sometime. Besides being rife with pubs here, my town is unusually full of unbelievably fit ganja girls- and their kids!! May have something to do with the fact we live in an outdoor playground here, which also explains the need for good pubs.
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Aviation- the hardest way possible to make an easy living!
"You can bomb the world to pieces, but you can't bomb it into peace!" Michael Franti- Spearhead
"Trust everyone, but cut the cards". My Grandma.
I don't care what you hippy dippy folk out in BC do in your Volkswagon vans, she is from Ontario, and IN ONTARIO, all of the girls that I smoke weed with are fat. I have a sample of n=51 which is enough to draw conclusions on my population N= all chicks who smoke dope in Ontario.
Conclusion, no chick that smokes dope in Ontario looks like that.
desksgo wrote:
Conclusion, no chick that smokes dope in Ontario looks like that.
And thus my point about lost potential. You're right abot the "E" body thing, though. Out here too.
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Aviation- the hardest way possible to make an easy living!
"You can bomb the world to pieces, but you can't bomb it into peace!" Michael Franti- Spearhead
"Trust everyone, but cut the cards". My Grandma.
w squared wrote:Springbok...let us know where you're going to be setting up this pilot's haven...I'm sure that most Avcanada types are like me, and wouldn't think about showing up without a flat of tasty beverages (or a bottle of something delicious) as a thank-you for being a great host. You sound like the type of guy that I'd thoroughly enjoy sitting around with for an hour or six trading "war stories" and comparing pictures while making a substantial dent in the beverage supply.
I will keep you posted. My pub tradition dictates that you either bring a small booze gift or something to add to the bar. The latter is better when in the form of military memorabilia (a badge, sticker, pair of wings etc). I then label it with your name and it becomes a future conversation piece. It also automatically qualifies you for shares in the pub!! Other benefits include unrestricted visiting hours, free rugby / hockey coverage and invites to birthdays, and national celebrations such as Vday, Canada Day, Leaf losses and ALL South African celebrations which happen almost every weekend. Other celebrations include St Patricks, Burns Night, St Georges and every French rugby loss to the Springboks! All visitors also get inducted into a photo mural entitled the "Rogues Gallery". Photographs usually taken when rat-assed drunk to ensure easy recognition on the second and subsequent visits.
Also, the wife will do a strip show just before closing. Here is a teaser of things to come:
Hey Towerdudess, nice hijack
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HAPPY ARE THOSE WHO DREAM DREAMS AND ARE WILLING TO PAY THE PRICE TO MAKE THEM COME TRUE: CARL BOENISH
Not to be confused with Springjob, Handjob, Blowjob or any other job......except a flyingjob!
desksgo wrote: Her boyfriend probably dresses up like 50-cent and talks about the tough times growing up in the westside of Muskoka, "non-lake front view motha fucka, I'm straaaaaaight ghetto BOOOOIIII"!
Comment of the day goes to Desksgo!
I almost fell off the couch laptop et-al.. Thanks desky.
Springbok- You're pub looks great! Heres Our local hang out.. aka The Station
I want the moderators to get rid of this shit NOW!. I am very deeply offended. I can't believe you posted a hot chick with her clothes ON. Gimme a break.
If you're doing a Burns celebration, I'm in! I'll bring the haggis, and I'm pretty sure that I can remember all 8 stanzas of the adress if I've had less than 1/2 a bottle of scotch. (being in a highland regiment will do strange things to you)
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Please don't tell my mother that I work in the Oilpatch...she still thinks that I'm the piano player at a whorehouse.
mellow_pilot wrote:Maybe I missed it, but what city are you moving to Spring?
It will depend on where we both want to work and also where we find a house with a decent size plot of land for the dogs and a pond.
Thinking of areas like Bolton, Caledon, Hamilton, Mississauga. Definitely out of the city. Might look at Barrie as well. It also depends on where I end up flying. We will probably rent for a year and then look into buying.
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HAPPY ARE THOSE WHO DREAM DREAMS AND ARE WILLING TO PAY THE PRICE TO MAKE THEM COME TRUE: CARL BOENISH
Not to be confused with Springjob, Handjob, Blowjob or any other job......except a flyingjob!
You're not looking at the West? If you're going o move to Canada, it's the place to be (at least in my opinion). Especially if you're looking to have some space.
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Please don't tell my mother that I work in the Oilpatch...she still thinks that I'm the piano player at a whorehouse.
. Tower dudette, you should do her a favor, though and tell her to pull her head out of her ass and put down the bong and step away. I've seen more potential wasted to "rockin' the ganj" than you could shake a thai stick at. Your sister has either the ability to go places in life, or to go directly to her boyfriends basement suite and share him with the Nintendo. Bob's cool and all, but sheesh!
