Would You Like Fries With That?
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actual meal requests
http://www.tdcj.state.tx.us/stat/finalmeals.htm
"The final meal requested may not reflect the actual final meal served."
http://www.tdcj.state.tx.us/stat/finalmeals.htm
"The final meal requested may not reflect the actual final meal served."
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Don't really understand this. I am talking about babygrass and her photos not the topic in question.
Babygrass, I do realise you have no real interest in s2000 and you are here for some harmless flirting, etc but are your photos really necessary?
There must be better places to post pictures like that. Although I am the first to admit that those photos were the sole cause for me to visit your 'private' diary.
Babygrass, I do realise you have no real interest in s2000 and you are here for some harmless flirting, etc but are your photos really necessary?
There must be better places to post pictures like that. Although I am the first to admit that those photos were the sole cause for me to visit your 'private' diary.
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Originally posted by tokyo_jim
Babygrass, I think the pictures were great...
Babygrass, I think the pictures were great...
Sorry about going off-topic, though. I would go for a plate of oyster-sauce-marinated filet mignon strips on steamed rice with american steamed broccoli, and another plate with macaroni and cheese with ketchup on it. To drink would be 1 glass of 1% milk, a glass of medium-pulp OJ, and a bright red can of classic Coca Cola. Finally, a bowl of cookies n cream ice cream. Yup that would do it, and make my (last) day. Sigh
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Nice pics. She's sweet.Mine would be a large steak with pepper sauce, followed by chocolate shotcake.
Accompanied by lots of vodka, lager and probably some Thunderbird.
Doubt I'd keep it down, though
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Deviating a little from topic... I once attended the suicide of a young chap who killed himself........ over a woman! I was really impressed with the way this guy thought it all through. He stripped naked and smeared himself all over with butter and lard and wrapped himself in 'Bacofoil' (That tin foil stuff you use for cooking). He looked rather like the Tin Man out of 'Wizard Of Oz'. This done, he wrapped wires around his ankles which he plugged it into one of those electric timer switches which he then plugged into an electrical outlet. This done, he proceeded to down a bottle of Bells Scotch( Bourbon), and consumed about 200 Aspirin tablets which he'd mixed to a paste with milk, having set the timer to come on after a couple of hours.... Brilliant. I'd like to be able to say that at this point he was listening to his favourite music, but alas 'twas not so.
Unfortunately the timer he used was a clockwork one of the type largely superceded now by digital ones. It had an outer ring of pins you could remove or insert to trigger the electricity supply and an inner ring of pins which switched off the suppy at any time)s) you chose. He didn't remove any of the other pins with the result that he received his desired 250 volts of the mains supply for pretty well 2 hours on and 2 hours off for three days until he was found!!
He was more well done than your Christmas turkey when I got there and the smell was
You had to be impressed with the guys ingenuity though and I couldn't wait to get back to the office and tell my boss at that time what it was all about. He was a real seen it all hard case who took everything in his stride and I thought " This one will raise his eyebrows at least!"
He was wading through paperwork as I recounted the story and he never glanced up from what he was doing. I finished my account by describing how the guy was burned to a crisp and how awful the whole smell was. He finally looked up at me said...
"Well there was nobody there to baste him!"
I was really impressed with the way this guy thought it all through. He stripped naked and smeared himself all over with butter and lard and wrapped himself in 'Bacofoil' (That tin foil stuff you use for cooking). He looked rather like the Tin Man out of 'Wizard Of Oz'. This done, he wrapped wires around his ankles which he plugged it into one of those electric timer switches which he then plugged into an electrical outlet. This done, he proceeded to down a bottle of Bells Scotch( Bourbon), and consumed about 200 Aspirin tablets which he'd mixed to a paste with milk, having set the timer to come on after a couple of hours.... Brilliant. I'd like to be able to say that at this point he was listening to his favourite music, but alas 'twas not so. Unfortunately the timer he used was a clockwork one of the type largely superceded now by digital ones. It had an outer ring of pins you could remove or insert to trigger the electricity supply and an inner ring of pins which switched off the suppy at any time)s) you chose. He didn't remove any of the other pins with the result that he received his desired 250 volts of the mains supply for pretty well 2 hours on and 2 hours off for three days until he was found!!
He was more well done than your Christmas turkey when I got there and the smell was You had to be impressed with the guys ingenuity though and I couldn't wait to get back to the office and tell my boss at that time what it was all about. He was a real seen it all hard case who took everything in his stride and I thought " This one will raise his eyebrows at least!"
He was wading through paperwork as I recounted the story and he never glanced up from what he was doing. I finished my account by describing how the guy was burned to a crisp and how awful the whole smell was. He finally looked up at me said...
"Well there was nobody there to baste him!"