Lovingly and potentially useful when she tries to kill you later in the relationship and you need to give police something to compare to the fingerprints on the machete, croquet mallet or nail gun - whichever she chooses.
Yes she did. By sending another girl to my house when I wasn't there pretending to be my Ukrainian mail order bride (true story). My mother caught on pretty quick (she speaks Ukrainian and this girl couldn't) but before she could get her out of the house the keys were stolen.
When the car was recovered there were two Strawberry 'Milk-to-Go bottles in the back. I invited my gf over, got her finerprints on a glass and matched the two sets up to each other as I had taught my Jr. High kids to do in the forensics unit of jr. high science.
Whirls and Ridges - can't fool the whirls and Ridges.
Also I knew it was her because she ONLY drank Strawberry Milk-to-Go. My mother didn't press charges because the insurance company bought her a new car and we got the old car back after winning an auction at the wreckers.
So it turned out to be a win/win/win. I got a car, my mom got a new car and I got a bitch out of my life for good.
Wow, that is some story Cal. Sometimes it is hard to believe what people will do. The Art? Well, I once threw a box of Crisco at my husband and got him right in the face. But it didn't kill him, so it didn't matter about the prints.
I forever stand vigilant to protect this planet from the myriad of forces that are always against us. Be it the octopus, zombies, aliens or the robots my team of human agents, and our feline allies, circle the globe in a never ending struggle for human freedom.
I learn all I can on every subject that interests me. I especially enjoy ancient history because in the past there are valuable lessons to be found. Also, if I ever get my time machine to work properly, it would be good to know a bit about possible destinations and what to expect when I get there.
I greatly appreciate beautiful design. Be it manufactured or found naturally I am fascinated by the process of invention. I am attracted to the unique, the strange, the haunted. I like to share what I find on this blog.
And not let us forget the 'Cephalopod Menace' who, if allowed to, would wrap their tentacles around all that is good and pure in this life and crush it until it remained no more. They are creatures of pure spite. Hate is all they know. Death is all they do. They are our most ruthless and determined enemy.
So we fight. Selena has the celebrity contacts, the cat is ruthless and without pity, Roosevelt's ghost has the experience and I do the wetwork.
Fighting for the future of the planet doesn't have to be a chore, however. We can take the time to appreciate all that is cool in this world even as we cut the octopus into bite sized chunks.
This is the reason there has always been and must forever be, a Cave of Cool. Be sure to wipe your feet before you enter.
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Gotta right to the forensics, don't ya?
Heh. it worked with the last girlfriend that stole my mother's car.
Art that is both interesting and useful in an attempted murder trial. I like it.
Wait--your girlfriend stole your mother's car????
Yes she did. By sending another girl to my house when I wasn't there pretending to be my Ukrainian mail order bride (true story). My mother caught on pretty quick (she speaks Ukrainian and this girl couldn't) but before she could get her out of the house the keys were stolen.
When the car was recovered there were two Strawberry 'Milk-to-Go bottles in the back. I invited my gf over, got her finerprints on a glass and matched the two sets up to each other as I had taught my Jr. High kids to do in the forensics unit of jr. high science.
Whirls and Ridges - can't fool the whirls and Ridges.
True Stoy.
Also I knew it was her because she ONLY drank Strawberry Milk-to-Go. My mother didn't press charges because the insurance company bought her a new car and we got the old car back after winning an auction at the wreckers.
So it turned out to be a win/win/win. I got a car, my mom got a new car and I got a bitch out of my life for good.
Girls prefer venom for their kills, it's the "clean" option.
Wow, that is some story Cal. Sometimes it is hard to believe what people will do.
The Art? Well, I once threw a box of Crisco at my husband and got him right in the face. But it didn't kill him, so it didn't matter about the prints.
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