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When I got the S I used the tag from my 1967 Corvette (the only one I had at the time) it reads....HOT VETT
Well as you can image I took a bit of heat.."Thats No Vett!!! You A-Hole" this statement would usually come from large 4.W.D. pick-up trucks with the Dukes of Hazard theme blaring from the speakers On the lighter side little old ladys would ask me if I was a Vet. and ask me stuff about there pets
Now I have RICE FED with a silly statement on the tag frame that gets a lot of heat as well "It's A Joke"
pic from My wedding day the S was the get away car
the new tag
Originally Posted by ElTianti,May 12 2005, 06:46 AM
Carl Spackler
"So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald...striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one--big hitter, the Lama--long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? 'Gunga galunga...gunga, gunga-galunga.' So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say, 'Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know.' And he says, 'Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consciousness.' So I got that goin' for me, which is nice."
Tony D'nunzio: Another Rob Roy Bishop?
Bishop Pickering: You never ask a navy man if he'll have another drink, because it's nobody's goddamned business how much he's had already.
Judge Smails: Wrong, you're drinking too much your Excellency.
Bishop: Excellency, fiddlesticks, my name's Fred and I'm a man, same as you.
Judge: You're not a man, you're a bishop, for God's sakes.
Bishop: There is no God...
On the lighter side little old ladys would ask me if I was a Vet. and ask me stuff about there pets 
