doubtful. I'm convinced they're completely incapable of hearing any sounds that come out of my mouth. especially the little hippie one.
Shane's become as big a dick as ever but red and tirk keep him somewhat in check. Not as much excitement here as there used to be but that other place you hang out is much the same as here, from the couple of times I've read there. Miss all the gang though, give Hatch, fish, grad and the guys my regards.
They sense weakness, hearing got nothing to do with it. Let the hair ride. Looks cool under a batting helmet. Plus them long hairs like hiding their eyes. You don't have a fuggin chance with him. He owns you already.
Not much, wishing the price of a barrel of oil would maybe do us a favor and get up to oh I'd settle for $75 at this point, other than that dealing with knuckle heads like this \|/
