1988

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now you can't take me to the hood for some 40s. weak, son! ---milk grenades

2nd or 3rd biggest population in NV for a week.

Been doing a bunch of random shit for these "Burners" at my work... Even the rangers. Unfortunateley I wasnt able to get free tickets. MG knows some natives from the res. out there, so maybe next year.

Pretty much that is what it has come to... I remember my brother got my old car impounded going dummy in Oakland. But yeah Hot August nights was weeks ago and aside from the drive home from work i didnt partake in any of it... I'm more of a food and booze guy.

I noticed the banner crossing Virginia street a few weeks ago on my way to work... And today they had the spot that it's going down at yellow taped off... Looks like if you stay on the outskirts a video camera may be safe, other than that shit looks like it'll be pretty messy. I'm sure we'll swing through... And yes, the rib cook-off is the business.

Rest In Peace my friend...

Where do I start? Most of this will probably fall on deaf ears... But, it's not for your anyhow. My girl hasn't seen me shed a tear (let alone cry like an infant) in the four years we've been together but tonight weeks(?) after the fact, I found out one of my close friends passed away... Had she not gotten on 12oz tonight, it may have been months before I got the heart wrenching news... I lost touch with Andrew about five years ago (maybe even longer?). Not out of love lost or even our own personal differences, but, circumstances caused it to be that way and in life both of us took different courses. I would still always brag to friends/acquaintances about the man that had more heart and drive than any of us. Andrew would always be the first to help us through a problem whether mental or physical and the last one to turn on us no matter what choice we made... A stand up guy, From days back... Looking for school (skull) kids... "You got the paint on yo hands!"... Cell phone and cigarette defense mechanisms... Making pit stops for my beer or Bely's Moon Pies... Sheriffs helping us push his car out of tow zones... Late night Taco Bell and Jack in the Box excursions after long nights... Always willing to stop to catch one more tag... Dropping us off and standing guard to hang off bridges and climb fences, just so we could catch that "non-accessible spot"... falling back, letting the team catch wreck... So selfless. I still have racks and paintings at my parents house from the "Scannerchineserestaurantapartmenthideout night"... you were always a step ahead. I never felt fear with you, your demeanor of calmness always blessed us with superhuman abilities. You forever had something to teach but, always had the need to learn more... We fed off of YOUR energy... Never could say no to Bloat picking me up at the odd AM hours, never had a choice... Adamant, persistent, dedicated... Devoted to family and friends and vice versa... Loyal. So many memories that I've had with you... So many stories that will be passed on of you... So many tears shed for you and drinks poured for you... You made a strong impact on my life that i am forever grateful for... "Live humble, do you and don't sweat the petty shit!"... Until we meet again my brother... All Saints Evolve Eternal blessings - StokOne ASE.14K

give me your number, son! i'll teach you the way. i can't log out. mil.k grenades ocho cicenta

you can throw tomatoes at people like the hunchback.. what fun mg

i'm drunk too. that's not the point. we did something super culo tonight. you don't need to know what it was. you will though. who cares. you're too young to be stupid about hangovers twinky. get a grip of the sip. hasta luego. your pal, milk

hoLLER *it's me milk grenades cause 88 doesn't say gay things like i do.

Once the lady gets home... We're on this.

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Yo... When you cats coming back around his way?

oops...

Re: Bobby Joe Blythe lets his black belt Willie J Dennis beat a mentally challenged man (N gosh damn marine ninjas

First week of Sept. homies... be about it.

nice thread. nice post. good job fellas. *milky way grenades--the props are from me not 1988.

I'm the youngest... Have 2 older brothers (one a year older and the other about 3 years older), if I didnt live in another state we'd probably get drunk on the daily together. We are pretty close knit, we've always ran with the same group of friends. The oldest one would be the first to knock someone out no questions asked, then dance on you.

A legend never dies... Eternal blessings.

nvm

Oops...

Smuty Diamonds... Dirt McGirt!

I/we tried to make it... Instead we spent a few hours at Northern Nevada Medical Center.