Quote: Aaron @ November 17 2009, 3:35 PM GMTAaron appears to be growing out of his t-shirts. Annoying for clothes, yay for height.
You sure it's not called "living away from home and shrinking clothes."
Quote: Aaron @ November 17 2009, 3:35 PM GMTAaron appears to be growing out of his t-shirts. Annoying for clothes, yay for height.
You sure it's not called "living away from home and shrinking clothes."
Yes.
But you're over the age where people grow taller aren't you?
No, not at all. Growth stops at about 25 for the majority of people.
Really? I don't think I've grown in about 6 years. Damn.
I read this a couple of years ago so can't remember the exact details, but I think it's often just small changes after about 20ish, so very few people notice (especially women, who buy a whole new wardrobe every fortnight ).
Quote: Aaron @ November 17 2009, 3:35 PM GMTNow I know why you guys need guns. I'd be going around the streets at night blowing the f**kers away.
My former in-laws in northern Florida have a small, 60-acre ranch. They keep a shotgun and rifle in the guest house upstairs in the converted barn for visitors to use if they see/hear coyotes prowling around the chicken coops and goat pens at night. Open the window and BLAM.
They also have 2 donkeys who live with the cattle. Donkeys hate coyotes and will stomp them to death, so they serve as protection for the small calves.
Awesome donkeys!
Have Bernard Cribbins' version of Right Said Fred stuck in my head. *sings to self*
"...and the things wot 'eld the candles" is my favourite bit . . .
I like the idea of taking the ceiling down.
... and that they do it with a blow from a crowbar! Cribbins you nutter . . .
Quote: Aaron @ November 17 2009, 4:46 PM GMTAwesome donkeys!
Their names are Taco and Bella. Get it?
Shouldn't it be Taco and Belle?
Amazing photo by the way . . .
Quote: Slippery Jack @ November 17 2009, 4:55 PM GMT... and that they do it with a blow from a crowbar! Cribbins you nutter . . .
"Was 'e in trouble; 'alf a ton o' rubble, landed on top of his dome"...
"...So Charlie and me had another cuppa tea
And then we went home."
Ah, enjoyed that sinaglong . . .