PumpJack McGee Posts
AzelleFans wrote...
ANIMUS:4th Rolls...
I, AzelleFans, claim Gazelle from Zootopia. Why? So I can have 2 Azelles, that's why! *got smacked from afar*
Spoiler:
You are now my favourite person.
Have +1 claim.
animefreak_usa wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Bonus Claims: If I can't think of anything for bonus claims by 9/11, everyone gets to have 72 more waifus.So since 9/11 and the 72 virgin thing is wrongly translated in the Koran... In reality jack is giving you 72 raisins. So joking you can fuck 72 lolis.
New Rule: The 72 claims are only valid if all of them are lolis.
Bonus Claims: If I can't think of anything for bonus claims by 9/11, everyone gets to have 72 more waifus.
BigBudNineOneActual wrote...
Edit: Inb4 PJ's l8 again
The dash indicates "7 TO 9". "Start" indicates commencing. "Around", in conjunction with the two previous objects, means that the start time is any instance terein.
It's a slightly more precise edition of the Waar games.
Renovartio wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
æ£ç¾© wrote...
Pure fucking win.
Also, experience means nothing if they spent all 30 of those years with their head up their ass.
Should have at least asked you to explain yourself first before saying 'Fuck off I've been a carpenter for 45 years.'
That fence will never be straight now, and not a single picket is 6 feet tall.
Dumb stubborn old shits.
Not fence, dude- these were for the steel frame of the building.
Jackhammer them back out, jackhammer new holes in the right place, drill, pour, fix, etc.
Renovartio wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Renovartio wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Renovartio wrote...
Drifter995 wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Had a spat with an old-timer as well.We were prepping to pour a floor, and we needed to lay down steel weld plates so that the metalworkers could install their beams.
I took a look and told him that the last five seemed to be off by about a foot each. He basically told me to shut the fuck up new guy, he's got 30 years experience more, don't tell him what to do, etc. etc.
I didn't push it much further. A foreman was nearby, basically took his side.
So we pour the concrete, cover it, let it cure, etc.
Next week the steelworkers come in.
Made sure to wear my best shit-eating grin as I handed the old codger the jackhammer.
Good man
what happen then?
Not much except having gained some respect and a little hate. I was put in charge of a crew not long after.
And then?
Things were good for a while.
But then oil prices tanked, the economy faceplanted, and at least 30 000 jobs were lost in a month.
Including mine.
Hiked back to France Lite and went back to doing independent contract work.
And then?
Odd jobs here and there; Built two houses, redid a deck, some small painting/trim jobs, a stonewall alongside a long ass driveway, some landscaping/forestry for most of the summer, and now it's bak 2 skhoul two c if kan dewitt better than 10 years ago. Some alternate job prospects require a degree.
so what did you do with the money?
It's just savings, for now. Back in school, I won't really have much of an income, so school things, living things, food things, car things, etc.
I, Jack, shall claim the delightfully tasty Darjeeling from Girls Und Panzer as my bodaciously Brexiting bride.
Spoiler:
WAIFU GAME XVI: ROUND CEITHIR
BGINE
BGINE
æ£ç¾© wrote...
Pure fucking win.
Also, experience means nothing if they spent all 30 of those years with their head up their ass.
Should have at least asked you to explain yourself first before saying 'Fuck off I've been a carpenter for 45 years.'
That fence will never be straight now, and not a single picket is 6 feet tall.
Dumb stubborn old shits.
Not fence, dude- these were for the steel frame of the building.
Jackhammer them back out, jackhammer new holes in the right place, drill, pour, fix, etc.
Renovartio wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Renovartio wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Renovartio wrote...
Drifter995 wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Had a spat with an old-timer as well.We were prepping to pour a floor, and we needed to lay down steel weld plates so that the metalworkers could install their beams.
I took a look and told him that the last five seemed to be off by about a foot each. He basically told me to shut the fuck up new guy, he's got 30 years experience more, don't tell him what to do, etc. etc.
I didn't push it much further. A foreman was nearby, basically took his side.
So we pour the concrete, cover it, let it cure, etc.
Next week the steelworkers come in.
Made sure to wear my best shit-eating grin as I handed the old codger the jackhammer.
Good man
what happen then?
Not much except having gained some respect and a little hate. I was put in charge of a crew not long after.
And then?
Things were good for a while.
But then oil prices tanked, the economy faceplanted, and at least 30 000 jobs were lost in a month.
Including mine.
Hiked back to France Lite and went back to doing independent contract work.
And then?
Odd jobs here and there; Built two houses, redid a deck, some small painting/trim jobs, a stonewall alongside a long ass driveway, some landscaping/forestry for most of the summer, and now it's bak 2 skhoul two c if kan dewitt better than 10 years ago. Some alternate job prospects require a degree.
Renovartio wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Renovartio wrote...
Drifter995 wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Had a spat with an old-timer as well.We were prepping to pour a floor, and we needed to lay down steel weld plates so that the metalworkers could install their beams.
I took a look and told him that the last five seemed to be off by about a foot each. He basically told me to shut the fuck up new guy, he's got 30 years experience more, don't tell him what to do, etc. etc.
I didn't push it much further. A foreman was nearby, basically took his side.
So we pour the concrete, cover it, let it cure, etc.
Next week the steelworkers come in.
Made sure to wear my best shit-eating grin as I handed the old codger the jackhammer.
Good man
what happen then?
Not much except having gained some respect and a little hate. I was put in charge of a crew not long after.
And then?
Things were good for a while.
But then oil prices tanked, the economy faceplanted, and at least 30 000 jobs were lost in a month.
Including mine.
Hiked back to France Lite and went back to doing independent contract work.
Lughost wrote...
Sgt.broski wrote...
Naw I aint making that much to be buying no 998 drink. On other page what taste better rye or bourbon whiskey. I wanna try out that old fashion.Everybody has their own taste. Jack's right, the only way to find your is to just try things. Worst thing that happens is you don't like it right?
Don't just jump into the deep end, though. You need to take time to refine your palate to really appreciate the higher-end liquors. An amateur palate probably can't find the subtle tastes in a 20+ year aged scotch or a five year brandy-finished reposado tequila.
Also glad to see jack is still around.
The forum as a whole is slowly becoming a "Be the last one to post" game, and I'm a stubborn bastard.
Sgt.broski wrote...
Naw I aint making that much to be buying no 998 drink. On other page what taste better rye or bourbon whiskey. I wanna try out that old fashion.
Like Waar said, it's about what you like, personally.
If you're totally new, there's no other way really than to just try stuff and build up a database for you to base your other samples off of.
Renovartio wrote...
Drifter995 wrote...
PumpJack McGee wrote...
Had a spat with an old-timer as well.We were prepping to pour a floor, and we needed to lay down steel weld plates so that the metalworkers could install their beams.
I took a look and told him that the last five seemed to be off by about a foot each. He basically told me to shut the fuck up new guy, he's got 30 years experience more, don't tell him what to do, etc. etc.
I didn't push it much further. A foreman was nearby, basically took his side.
So we pour the concrete, cover it, let it cure, etc.
Next week the steelworkers come in.
Made sure to wear my best shit-eating grin as I handed the old codger the jackhammer.
Good man
what happen then?
Not much except having gained some respect and a little hate. I was put in charge of a crew not long after.
Had a spat with an old-timer as well.
We were prepping to pour a floor, and we needed to lay down steel weld plates so that the metalworkers could install their beams.
I took a look and told him that the last five seemed to be off by about a foot each. He basically told me to shut the fuck up new guy, he's got 30 years experience more, don't tell him what to do, etc. etc.
I didn't push it much further. A foreman was nearby, basically took his side.
So we pour the concrete, cover it, let it cure, etc.
Next week the steelworkers come in.
Made sure to wear my best shit-eating grin as I handed the old codger the jackhammer.
We were prepping to pour a floor, and we needed to lay down steel weld plates so that the metalworkers could install their beams.
I took a look and told him that the last five seemed to be off by about a foot each. He basically told me to shut the fuck up new guy, he's got 30 years experience more, don't tell him what to do, etc. etc.
I didn't push it much further. A foreman was nearby, basically took his side.
So we pour the concrete, cover it, let it cure, etc.
Next week the steelworkers come in.
Made sure to wear my best shit-eating grin as I handed the old codger the jackhammer.
