which is about 9 minutes longer than the sammich would last.

 

CIA - hey I'm fat to and risking a HA being in a flesh sammich but what the hell.. would you rather die in the from a blood clot/HA scared outta your mind crappin' your drawers or clutch your chest as your ram it home to Beyonce's back door? You know your funeral will be off the hook... "yeah man, Hersh went the best way possible, what a true playah". I can't believe your even considering a friggin' plane ride over this..

... and you can always let the girls play while you reload...

 

You're right!!!

What the Hale was I thinking??

Frack the plane ride... Bring on the sammich!!!

Thanks for smacking me with reality of what would be a fonder memory...

 

(We're all dying . . . some just sooner than others).

While flying in an SR-71 would rank high on my list (and I do love flying) I think I'd have to go with . . .

playing golf at Augusta National



and if this were a fantasy where anything can happen . . . I'd get to play Augusta National with Jack Nicklaus. Me, Jack, two caddies, and no one else on the course.

 

Yeah- there is something special about a machine that can go from California to Florida in 51 minutes.

On a bad day in traffic- it takes me 51 minutes to drive from work to home, and my job is only 7 miles from my house...

Is this girl cute or what?

 

^^^ I've been thinking that same thing all week!