Anyone having trouble getting on G35Driver today?
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Too bad we're not in our own lounge, I've got a hell of a sea story to tell from this weekend.
Short version:
Drunk a$$hole Sailor is at our little club we have downtown. I mean LITTLE club. Evidently he gets into a beef with some local civilians (surprise) and starts talking $hit. The argument escalates and he runs out into the parking lot and gets his gun from his car.
Returning to the club, he drops the gun, picks it up, looks up and sees a whole gaggle of civilian skull-crackers headed for him, so he turns and runs back into the parking lot.
All the while he's doing this, his she-beech (also a Sailor) went and got their car. He runs to the car, jumps in, and tucks the gun into his waistband. In the process of tucking the gun into his waistband, he shoots himself through the leg, hits her in the leg, and then the ricochet bounces back across the vehicle and hits him in the head. He's life-flighted to Harborview.
Supposedly, the whole thing started over whose quarters were next on a pool table.
LMFAO. None of the Sailors were mine...
Short version:
Drunk a$$hole Sailor is at our little club we have downtown. I mean LITTLE club. Evidently he gets into a beef with some local civilians (surprise) and starts talking $hit. The argument escalates and he runs out into the parking lot and gets his gun from his car.
Returning to the club, he drops the gun, picks it up, looks up and sees a whole gaggle of civilian skull-crackers headed for him, so he turns and runs back into the parking lot.
All the while he's doing this, his she-beech (also a Sailor) went and got their car. He runs to the car, jumps in, and tucks the gun into his waistband. In the process of tucking the gun into his waistband, he shoots himself through the leg, hits her in the leg, and then the ricochet bounces back across the vehicle and hits him in the head. He's life-flighted to Harborview.
Supposedly, the whole thing started over whose quarters were next on a pool table.
LMFAO. None of the Sailors were mine...
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Originally Posted by GeeWillikers
Too bad we're not in our own lounge, I've got a hell of a sea story to tell from this weekend.
Short version:
Drunk a$$hole Sailor is at our little club we have downtown. I mean LITTLE club. Evidently he gets into a beef with some local civilians (surprise) and starts talking $hit. The argument escalates and he runs out into the parking lot and gets his gun from his car.
Returning to the club, he drops the gun, picks it up, looks up and sees a whole gaggle of civilian skull-crackers headed for him, so he turns and runs back into the parking lot.
All the while he's doing this, his she-beech (also a Sailor) went and got their car. He runs to the car, jumps in, and tucks the gun into his waistband. In the process of tucking the gun into his waistband, he shoots himself through the leg, hits her in the leg, and then the ricochet bounces back across the vehicle and hits him in the head. He's life-flighted to Harborview.
Supposedly, the whole thing started over whose quarters were next on a pool table.
LMFAO. None of the Sailors were mine...
Short version:
Drunk a$$hole Sailor is at our little club we have downtown. I mean LITTLE club. Evidently he gets into a beef with some local civilians (surprise) and starts talking $hit. The argument escalates and he runs out into the parking lot and gets his gun from his car.
Returning to the club, he drops the gun, picks it up, looks up and sees a whole gaggle of civilian skull-crackers headed for him, so he turns and runs back into the parking lot.
All the while he's doing this, his she-beech (also a Sailor) went and got their car. He runs to the car, jumps in, and tucks the gun into his waistband. In the process of tucking the gun into his waistband, he shoots himself through the leg, hits her in the leg, and then the ricochet bounces back across the vehicle and hits him in the head. He's life-flighted to Harborview.
Supposedly, the whole thing started over whose quarters were next on a pool table.
LMFAO. None of the Sailors were mine...
I will be back in 10mins guys. Gonna go grab a sandwich.
Originally Posted by WannabeSS
What a dumba**
I will be back in 10mins guys. Gonna go grab a sandwich.
I will be back in 10mins guys. Gonna go grab a sandwich.
so are italian combos but thats obvious lol
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From: SF Bay area
Originally Posted by marebear
Grace ... how you doin? How's the other Gladies? Did we get any number for Mr. G35? Updates ...
Originally Posted by GeeWillikers
Too bad we're not in our own lounge, I've got a hell of a sea story to tell from this weekend.
LMFAO. None of the Sailors were mine...
LMFAO. None of the Sailors were mine...
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Joined: Aug 2006
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From: SF Bay area
Originally Posted by SwivelMan
Uh oh, I was bored and I think I mighta started some shiz in another thread. Hee hee, ain't I a stinka? 
The one where you were commenting on my tush?
Originally Posted by grace
Where, where? I wanna know!
The one where you were commenting on my tush?
The one where you were commenting on my tush?
Originally Posted by nfo184
hows that sandwich goin???? tuna melts are bad ***......so are blts lol
so are italian combos but thats obvious lol
so are italian combos but thats obvious lol
