chevysoldier

I just keep my reg and ins in my wallet. I've always got it with me that way.

Judge can do whatever he wants and can toss it for any reason he sees fit, even if he just wants to give you a break. But just because info might be incorrect doesn't mean its going to be tossed. I'm not saying not to fight any charge you want to, that's your right.

Lol that's funny. Not true but funny.

Hmm. Seems like what I've been saying about open carrying.

What kind of oil should I use in my bike?

Then you should prob stop telling you'll be there. Lol

lol. Well okay then.

Okay. Teletubby style.... So many people, mainly the left, are saying "Who cares if his certificate is fake. He's already president and his mom is American anyways. " Do you not see an error in that thought process?

No, it's not. I'm not assuming anything. No where have I ever said I believe it's forged or a fake. My comment was directed to statements such as IP's. Apparently the end justifies the means.

Not responding to the legitimacy of the certificate, but so as long as it's true he's an American, it's okay if he (they) forged a document. MmmHmmm

Where are you going to be?

Lol. Yes, black tar heroin and Meth aren't bad for you at all.

The horror....

PedoBear's relative?

http://usnews.msnbc.msn.com/_news/2012/07/16/12768889-witness-zimmerman-did-not-like-black-people?lite

share>long link>ctrl+c http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ShQz68Zkb3Y

And if you have Dish you're effed since they are dropping AMC

I take offense to this comment.

I probably won't ride but may meet at rt62. Getting off at 6a and riding with no sleep just isn't safe. And then to be back to work at 10p....past week has been rough on me too. Couple days with little to no sleep, ugh.

Bump, less than a week out

A woman meets a guy in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment, she noticed that one wall of his bedroom is completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves in the bedroom, with hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears, carefully placed in rows covering the entire wall. She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large collection of Teddy bears, but doesn't mention this to him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive side. They share a bottle of wine and continue talking and, after a while, she finds herself thinking, 'Oh my God! Maybe this guy could be the one! Could he be the future father of my children?' After an intense, explosive night of raw passion with this sensitive guy,they lie there together in the afterglow. The woman rolls over, gently strokes his chest and asks coyly, "Well, how was it?" The guy gently smiles at her, strokes her cheek, looks deeply into her eyes, and says: "Help yourself to any prize from the middle shelf."