Dropping Like Flies

He'll do fine as long as he doesn't take her sledding.

Hexenjagd wrote:
Have fun being 50 with a baby

Rip Mickey

I'm a successful person who owns my own house. My parents (who are about your age) live in Louisiana.

Hexenjagd wrote:
Have fun being 50 with a baby

Rip Mickey

PWNT

Yada wrote:

Hexenjagd wrote:
Have fun being 50 with a baby

Rip Mickey

PWNT

I have no idea what PWNT means.  Another example of laziness.  If you can't type the words out it must not be worth putting in a post.

I do hope Killsally is in good enough shape when he is 50 to procreate.  And still in shape enough to get women in the child bearing years.  What man wouoldn't want to procreate their entire life?  Some guy in India is making babies in his 90's.  He is my hero. 

atomic wrote:
What man wouoldn't want to procreate their entire life?  Some guy in India is making babies in his 90's.  He is my hero. 

This is one of the most horrifying things I've read in a long long time.

grateful wrote:

atomic wrote:
What man wouoldn't want to procreate their entire life?  Some guy in India is making babies in his 90's.  He is my hero. 

This is one of the most horrifying things I've read in a long long time.

He is almost twice my age. 96!!!  Looks like a young Keith Richards.

Peter Matthiessen, a roving author and naturalist whose impassioned nonfiction explored the remote endangered wilds of the world and whose prizewinning fiction often placed his mysterious protagonists in the heart of them, died on Saturday at his home in Sagaponack, N.Y. He was 86.

Mr. Matthiessen was one of the last survivors of a generation of American writers who came of age after World War II and who all seemed to know one another, socializing in New York and on Long Island?s East End as a kind of movable literary salon peopled by the likes of William Styron, James Jones, Kurt Vonnegut and E. L. Doctorow.

In the early 1950s, he shared a sojourn in Paris with fellow literary expatriates and helped found The Paris Review, a magazine devoted largely to new fiction and poetry. His childhood friend George Plimpton became its editor.

A rugged, weather-beaten figure who was reared and educated in privilege ? an advantage that left him uneasy, he said ? Mr. Matthiessen was a man of many parts: littérateur, journalist, environmentalist, explorer, Zen Buddhist, professional fisherman and, in the early 1950s, undercover agent for the Central Intelligence Agency in Paris. Only years later did Mr. Plimpton discover, to his anger and dismay, that Mr. Matthiessen had helped found The Review as a cover for his spying on Americans in France.

What kid wouldn't want to be fatherless before they are 10?

atomic wrote:

Yada wrote:

Hexenjagd wrote:
Have fun being 50 with a baby

Rip Mickey

PWNT

I have no idea what PWNT means.  Another example of laziness.  If you can't type the words out it must not be worth putting in a post.

I do hope Killsally is in good enough shape when he is 50 to procreate.  And still in shape enough to get women in the child bearing years.  What man wouoldn't want to procreate their entire life?  Some guy in India is making babies in his 90's.  He is my hero. 

We are through the looking glass here, people!

I feel like that 96 year old father will be back in this thread before too long.  He will be missed.

Oh no, another member of GWAR died?

Did he always have erect nipples like that, or only when posing in the near buff?

james brian hellwig was a superstar in his line of work, who made a shitload of money for the business and was beloved by millions of fans . . . who died suddenly in his early fifties and leaves behind a wife and two daughters.  so in other words, james, fuck the fuck off.

James, always classy. ::)

That is sad about Warrior.  I just saw him on Monday…  :-\

Hexenjagd wrote:
James, always classy. ::)

That is sad about Warrior.  I just saw him on Monday…  :-\

Wait a second did you go to New Orleans to watch wrestlin'?

pretty weird about ultimate warriors final words on tv, 24 hours before he died

""Every mans heart one day beats it's final beat, his lungs breathe a final breath. And if what that man did in his life makes the blood pulse through the body of others and makes them bleed deeper then something larger then life. Then his essence and his spirit will be immortalized by the storytellers, by the loyalty, by the memory, of those who honor him and make whatever the man did live forever.""

I wonder if this is all as fake as wrestling is?  What too soon?

They were objects of unalloyed lust.

The Ducati 916 and the MV Agusta F4, sport bikes, which are considered two of the most desirable motorcycles ever made, remain coveted on and off the racecourse for their fleet handling and sensuous streamlining.

Both were featured in ?The Art of the Motorcycle,? a 1998 Guggenheim Museum exhibition. Both were designed by Massimo Tamburini, a largely self-taught artisan who died on Sunday at 70.

For decades Mr. Tamburini reigned as ?the Michelangelo of motorcycling,? as The Sunday Express, the British newspaper, called him in 2010, and his work exerted a pervasive influence on the look of motorcycles in the late 20th century.

Awwww Mr. Tamburini man.

ggw wrote:
They were objects of unalloyed lust.

The Ducati 916 and the MV Agusta F4, sport bikes, which are considered two of the most desirable motorcycles ever made, remain coveted on and off the racecourse for their fleet handling and sensuous streamlining.

Both were featured in ?The Art of the Motorcycle,? a 1998 Guggenheim Museum exhibition. Both were designed by Massimo Tamburini, a largely self-taught artisan who died on Sunday at 70.

For decades Mr. Tamburini reigned as ?the Michelangelo of motorcycling,? as The Sunday Express, the British newspaper, called him in 2010, and his work exerted a pervasive influence on the look of motorcycles in the late 20th century.

He definitely designed beautiful bikes.  I was going to add an MV Augusta to my motorcycle collection but then got divorced and ruined all those plans….