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Or you could just use the good old scarface quitting line from half baked. Fuck you, fuck you, you're cool, fuck you, i'm OUT! .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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D'Oh! .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Seriously, the price of copper is so high, I don't even want to make stills anymore. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Ho: MUb-MUa 0 Given: 494-483 = 11 s = 100 n=32 Test level = 5% (11-0)/(100/SQRT(32))=z z= -.62 My Normal Dist z table says that equals p=1-F(z)=1-.2676=0.7324? Since that P is way the hell bigger than 0.05 Test Level (alpha) Ho is rejected and we conclude that Hi is correct? It's my best guess. I'm a dummy, I quit. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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but when life hands you a dilemma, you don't make dilemmonade. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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So Jesus walks into a hotel with a box of nails and says, "can you put me up for the night?" Da dum, chhhhhh! .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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We made one in highschool that was powered by an air compressor, and used a 1" lawn sprinkler valve to electrically release the resevoir. That thing worked pretty goddamn well. However, there was always something unnerving about pressurizing a 6" diameter PVC pipe to 120 psi while straddling it with your legs. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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It's 1.21 gigawatts, to be correct. Otherwise the the flux capacitors won't "go". .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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It's a force field Bill, it's totally new!1!!!!11! .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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You mean in the year two thousand and never. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Sure you slowed down enough? Maybe not is my guess. To add to this, the hardest I ever got whacked was on my spectre. Sorry to hear about it. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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You've got red on you. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Not really, though a poke for a poke is fair. Now, with regard to this: I am a little unsure of how you can make this comment (undoubtedly about "our side"), and then say that their actions are so immoral relative to ours. Care to elaborate? .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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I cannot give a specific time-frame for when it was, but it was some dz.commer stationed in Iraq who had taken less than respectful "trophy shots" of his "kill". Responses to the thread sounded like a bunch of drunk hillbillies dancing around a deer that had just been shot, with very few of them showing any remorse for taking a human life. The shooter himself described excitement for the situation, though not pride in taking a human life, something which I can respect. please, stop your masturbatory self-righteous behavior, it's ruining our country. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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A little thing known as the brown starfish? .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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are you trying to say equating? edited to add: What exactly is your point? Slippery slope? Something else? .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Weren't you hoorahing and all happy when someone posted pictures of their "kill" in Iraq, some in which they were next to the body with their "trophy" shot? Correct me if I'm wrong. The thread got binned pretty quick, so I cannot dredge it back up. Fact of the matter: Both sides do it. It is repulsive. But don't delude yourself into thinking that it's a one sided street, and that it shows how inhuman they are and how human we are. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Selling sunscreen and snow cones, is my guess. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Right-o. I was responding to riggerrobs comments with regard to leading edge deflectors et al. Sorry to go a little off topic. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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As an interesting tidbit, check out the Fiesler Storch (sp?) for some gnarly leading edge slats. http://ajbs.com/musee/photos%20Musee/Fielser-Storch/Fiesler-Storch-001750-FC.jpg .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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We tend to define cropdusting as slightly different. The difference is you need a heavy winter coat. Then you "fill 'er up", walk brisquely, and at the appropriate time unzip your coat and do a little flapping of the coat front. An old college buddy was notorious for doing this, and confusing the hell out of the people that were on the "receiving" end. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Notice the extensive protective shielding (boots) that he's using to protect himself from the high levels of radiation. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Brazil is an AWESOME movie. The girlfriend was able to dig up a copy with the original ending quite a while ago, and it is definately the jam. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC
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Where could you fly off to with the money in your checking account?
n23x replied to Viking's topic in The Bonfire
I could fill our LongEZ up about halfway. That would be about it. Buying avgas makes me sad. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC -
In this case, it's just a gyrocopter. Just because a hillbilly welds his handlebars to a gyrocopter doesn't make it all that different. An orange, covered in poop, is still an orange. .jim "Don't touch my fucking Easter eggs, I'll be back monday." ~JTFC