02-08-2012, 12:26 AM
(02-07-2012, 09:25 AM)SenorSmoke Wrote: No not serious. Just warming up for the hot days ahead.
Yep, some scorchers are in the forecast.
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The BTB
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02-08-2012, 12:26 AM
(02-07-2012, 09:25 AM)SenorSmoke Wrote: No not serious. Just warming up for the hot days ahead. Yep, some scorchers are in the forecast.
"I will strive to live with love & care—upon the level by the square"
02-08-2012, 03:35 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-08-2012, 03:35 AM by SenorSmoke.)
Tom your popcorn will cook all by itself with this heat.
Almirante Pirata
02-08-2012, 12:57 PM
Payload complete
Coordinates locked in Release in T minus 15hrs Translation Just home and have sourced everything I need Got address Going to post office in morning BTB will be released.
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02-08-2012, 01:59 PM
Be careful Davey, be very very careful...........
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02-08-2012, 02:00 PM
Big Tank Bomb is about to start it's transatlantic journey.
Oh this will be a delight. Can't wait. Way to step up Dave. Almirante Pirata
02-08-2012, 02:08 PM
(02-08-2012, 01:59 PM)Jimmie the Mum Wrote: Be careful Davey, be very very careful........... Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu hu
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02-08-2012, 02:35 PM
(02-08-2012, 02:00 PM)SenorSmoke Wrote: Big Tank Bomb is about to start it's transatlantic journey. Does that mean we can also expect a BDB ??? Big Dooley Bomb ?!?!?!?!
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Steven Wright
02-08-2012, 03:35 PM
Why does everybody think the T is for Tank?
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02-08-2012, 04:40 PM
I know I know. Tbag
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