For the group who LOVE to make threads never end, this forum is for you. Contained inside are the longest threads known to man, and responsible for half of AARR's posts.
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
Granted, it always means give AARR cheesecake (and pizza)
I wish to start a Dads fraternity with Michael
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
I wish we move the dads club meetings to AARR's house
Granted, we spend the whole time at RRFan.com
~Z~ banhammers all of us for silliness
I wish Michael becomes my first banhammer victim
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
I wish that as moderator AARR would force users to post in the Super Long Thread once a day or be ban hammered
That's a great idea! Done
I wish Michael shares more good ideas with me for RailroadFan.com
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
I wish Michael shares more good ideas with me for RailroadFan.com
Granted. At first anyways, but good is subjective and after the requirement that everyone bike daily, followed by converting the Catholicism on fear of bandhammering, the website is down to just 2 users
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
I wish to go fishing. Granted. But even after all these years you still doesn't quite get the hang of it.
I wish for diplomatic immunity
Granted, but it doesn't save you from your wife
I wish to avoid the crowds
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
Granted, but you forget and ignore everything else
Put that IPad down and get working on kid number 10
I wish to I remembered where the bodies are buried
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...
Granted. The really long way. On your way home with Mrs AARR you bang a left instead of a right. Mrs AARR corrects you but you stick to your guns and go left all the way around the world. Going up to Alaska, hiring someone to help you cross the Bering Straits into Russia where you barely survive crossing Siberia evading the military the whole time finally making into Europe where you are despised for being American. You somehow sneak your way about a cargo ship that is bound for New York where you barely avoid Marxist Revolutionaries. You get back on track deciding to finally take a shortcut going through Canada but you get turned away and have to go around Lake Erie. You finally get home where after 3 months of travel where you proudly proclaim to Mrs AARR, "See, I told you I was right!"
PatC created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Don Simon no more they want AARR I'm chopped liver, well if you want AARR this is what I'll give ya, bad humor mixed with irrelevant info that'll make you roll your eyes quicker than a ~Z~ banhammer...