We had a '56 Country Sedan when I was a baby, but it wouldn't pass Pennsy inspection in late '66. So Dad gave it to a neighbor kid to work on in his Ag Sci class at school. By the time I was old enough to have Hot Wheels, we had a '66 Galaxie, so I played in the package tray, facing backward. Had a scare on I-5 once when I was thrown forward, but facing backward, into Mom's seat. No injury, but from that point on, no playing cars in the package tray.
Let's bring back some trivia? Here, i'll start: Every time you lick a stamp, you're consuming 1/10 of a calorie
Obviously he does, or he would not have brought them up on this thread. If anyone should know, it would be him.
I'll thank you to stop talking about my genitalia, Ruballs. Okay? Man, you are really showing your true colors, and it's rainbow.
Typically, the most vocal one is against a certain lifestyle, the more he's hiding. He does speak out a lot against Tab-A to Tab-A relationships, and makes a lot of snide remarks. Maybe that rainbow comment is closer than he wants it to be. By the way, that's useless trivia.
You guys are right, I shouldn't make fun of the situation. Micropenis is not a funny condition, nor is a sufferers fixation on genital size. Just as the strong guy at the gym has no need to talk about how much he lifts, and the smaller guy mentions it often. I apologize, I am sure you have qualities that make you every bit as much a man as one who is normally sized.
That's why old-school secretaries were often chubby. They licked a lot of stamps. Probably 3-4 calories worth a day.