The Golden Boy
Fleecy Sweaterologist
Re: The Hardline According To... The Golden Boy- The Well Part XXII
Snakes?! Why'd it have to be snakes?!
I'm a firm believer in handwashing, not like Howard Huges excess... but after using the rest room, before eating, after getting **** all over your hands... Some peope aren't like that.
Speaking of playing with stuff... In the reception area of the office, there was a sculpture made by Picasso. (wonder where the money for that came from?) It was a bunch of concentric rings, mounted to this big wooden block, or maybe it was stone... Sort of like this, sorta:
Anyway... here's 20 year old me, batting at the rings like a cat toy trying to get the inside rings spinning quickly in one direction and outside going in another direction...
Probably a million dollar sculpture with a doof swatting at it... that's kinda cool.
What's your stance on snakes?
Snakes?! Why'd it have to be snakes?!
Yes, I have an ancient Stanley tape measure. It's chrome with a yellow label on it. I think it's a Stanley... Anyway, it is self-locking. But green and black just sounds tough.Do you have a tape measure? If so, is it one of the green & black self-locking jobs? If not, you should get one.
Handwashing.Wash hands or hand sanitizer?
I'm a firm believer in handwashing, not like Howard Huges excess... but after using the rest room, before eating, after getting **** all over your hands... Some peope aren't like that.
I wish I would have gotten more pics, and stole more stuff. I got some business cards and a couple of cigars with Noriega's crest on them. Noriega had a little apartment in that building. I mean "little." A twin bed, a closet with a wide array of jogging suits and a little bathroom. I was playing with his toothbrush.This one isn't a question, but I'd never seen that pic of you in Noriega's office.... Awesome!
Speaking of playing with stuff... In the reception area of the office, there was a sculpture made by Picasso. (wonder where the money for that came from?) It was a bunch of concentric rings, mounted to this big wooden block, or maybe it was stone... Sort of like this, sorta:
Anyway... here's 20 year old me, batting at the rings like a cat toy trying to get the inside rings spinning quickly in one direction and outside going in another direction...
Probably a million dollar sculpture with a doof swatting at it... that's kinda cool.