Depends on the car really. Now classic muscle car that's a given. Honda civic not so much LOL
Tea for One-Joe Bonamassa
Classical Gas - Igor Presnyakov
It can be fun with the right person. be honest though it has grown kinda boring sure did it when I first joined now if a mic is involved then its more fun for sure.
Ha I wouldn't worry bout it one forum I'm on I think I got close to 10,000 posts. Be honest the post count isn't something most worry bout that I know of lol
Not really a big tv watcher these day.
Pretty much like watching cooking shows
MASH
Hawaii 50(new one)
NCIS and NCIS Los Angles
Though it's not on anymore the woodrights shop Roy Undherhill yeah I like do it yourself type stuff
Kinda depends on my mood but mainly country classic rock, classical lately though I have been listening to a lot of Spanish guitar. When out carving I tend to do more just music don't much care for someones voice in my ear when out in the woods either. But I'll listen to most cept rap opera and most pop type music
just listening to the crickets and frogs outside
Very cool of you happy birthday 29
JANUARY BABY
Pretty/handsome. Loves to dress up. Easily bored. Fussy. Seldom shows emotions. Takes time to recover when hurt. Sensitive. Down-to-Earth. Stubborn.
Cept for the dressing up part yeah pretty close to me lol Not real fussy either cept with my tools and bikes
Depends for me. Sometimes I can do them in a couple of minutes but like one I had started took me close to a year before I got to finish it just depends on what inspires me to write
Tshirts not wearing 20 layers no snow LOL but yeah camping for me and bike riding whenever
I do more poetry but also read stories to. Far as writing goes I don't write stories just a bit of poetry here and there
Personally me I need a real keyboard I just can't stand touchscreens. besides I like a bigger screen myself
Two tall trees, a birch and a beech, are growing in the woods.
A small tree begins to grow between them, and the beech says to the birch, 'Is that tree a son of a beech or a son of a birch?'
The birch says he cannot tell, but just then a woodpecker lands on the sapling.
The birch says, 'Woodpecker, you are a tree expert. Can you tell if that is a son of a beech or a son of a birch?'
The woodpecker takes a taste of the small tree and replies, 'It is neither a son of a beech nor a son of a birch. It is, however, the best piece of ash I have ever poked my pecker into.
