Originally Posted by JD10367:
I don't think we give enough credit to the old-time hotties. I haven't seen any John Wayne movies, and AMC had a marathon last week so I DVRed a bunch. I'm watching "McLintock!" (1963). A 43-year-old Maureen O'Hara and a 41-year-old Yvonne DeCarlo, and I'd :-) both of those MILFs. (And a 21-year-old Stefanie Powers, if you're not into the MILFs).
Last week I watched another John Wayne movie, "Rio Bravo" (1959), starring a then 28-year-old Angie Dickinson. Having never known her as anything but the middle-aged "Police Woman", I had no idea she was that attractive when younger (and before they invented plastic surgery).
El Dorado? Joey? All that luscious hair? Watch that son.
Originally Posted by Dr. Johnny Fever:
My plans fell through and CP is pretty boring tonight. I don't have any super awesome thread ideas... like I usually do... :-)
Someone start something that will catch fire. Inmem, you're probably drunk... you do it.
I'll be drinkin in about an hour or so. Just a heads up. Stay tuned lol.
i have 4 tickets to the royals game next sunday. also 4 passes to the outfield experience.
cost me a hundred. pretty decent seats.
i can't make it. pretty down about it.
if anyone wants them pm me.
Originally Posted by cabletech94:
i have 4 tickets to the royals game next sunday. also 4 passes to the outfield experience.
cost me a hundred. pretty decent seats.
i can't make it. pretty down about it.
if anyone wants them pm me.
Taking a break from the frustration of being a Chiefs fan for a moment and sharing something that was definitely random.
I'm folding clothes whenever I hear the beep-beep-beep that a delivery truck usually makes. I think to myself that it's weird for that type of vehicle to be on our cul de sac that late, especially on a Sunday evening. I walk upstairs, and think maybe it was on the television. Upon taking something back downstairs, our doorbell rings. I'm the only one at home, and I'm wondering who on earth would be there at that time of night. I wasn't expecting anyone, and we don't usually get random visitors. So, as I'm apprehensively making my way upstairs, I hear the outer door open and knocking hard on the door. I'm a little freaked out at this point (again, I'm at home alone and in my pj's), but I slowly open the poor. Out on the front porch were two paramedics and a cop. He asked if someone had called an ambulance. I tell him no in that "I have no clue what's going on here" kind of voice. He looks at me disbelievingly, and said no one called about someone taking prescription meds. Again, I say no in the same tone of voice. He looks at the house number, then at his phone, and confirmed they were at the correct house number. I told him that was correct, but that I was the only one home, and I was just fine. They walked down the steps, and I closed the door.
Weird, or what? Still have no idea what happened, but I hope everyone on my street is alright.