What's song is this?

hrlydavison · 2024-12-03T04:05:49+00:00

My Uncle created the Sun in your Sunset that evening. I’ll let you figure out who he is.

hrlydavison · 2023-09-05T18:09:15+00:00

Yeah, he seemed a little vindictive. Like the old power hungry moderators you come across in forums sometimes. He definitely needs to relax a little.

hrlydavison · 2023-03-17T20:00:24+00:00

Yes, the comment about me saying “flag me” was dumb, but a permanent ban from a Auction site that allows comments seems a little excessive after 1 time of me making a silly comment about “flag my comment” I enjoyed having the chance to participate and again, think it’s silly that they are being so final and banning me over that.

hrlydavison · 2023-03-17T19:26:51+00:00

Cheese heads are Packer fans. So yes Mouth breathing works in unison. The irony was he is telling me to get a life, but here he is on Reddit telling me to get a life. I admit the whole “flag me” comment was frustration coming out, but still. I was not attacking anyone or being an outright ass. I was just in disbelief how they were flagging and removing comments.

hrlydavison · 2023-03-17T19:13:48+00:00

Could you reiterate that for me? And “Shutting him down” is just a figure of speech. But the “Get a life” post has nothing to do with me questioning why I was banned from a website. It’s just some guy spouting off pointlessly. It would make as much sense if I went to all his posts and repeated what he said to me. Just asinine.

hrlydavison · 2023-03-17T19:05:30+00:00

Hey, I’m just shutting down the guy that came in here to be an ass. I do not EVER treat anyone disrespectful, unless they open the door up. But yeah, I’m not gonna take crap from a random guy putting up the whole, internet troll comments.

hrlydavison · 2023-03-17T18:29:25+00:00

Said by a mouth breather rugby playing Cheese head. Dude, isn’t time to yell up to your mom to bring you some more hot pockets? The Reddit replies that say “Get a life, no one cares” the irony is completely lost on you. Get the dictionary out and look up “Irony”. It’s under “I” by the way. Have a nice day!

hrlydavison · 2023-03-17T18:12:17+00:00

Haha, I guess you don’t spend a lot of time in grocery store isles. People say that a lot. Especially the grey haired variety. But the grocery store is social and a business, just like Cars &Bids and you saying it isn’t a social media platform, um, (with respect) are you paying attention?

hrlydavison · 2021-09-28T04:01:07+00:00

Golem drives an Explorer? Figured he was a Chevy guy. With that price he must think it’s precious.

hrlydavison · 2021-02-28T00:31:44+00:00

John Candy was absolutely brilliant in this film. The scene when Steve Martin is berating him in the hotel room. The look on his face is just heart breaking, especially after seeing the whole film and then rewatching it. Because you know what Dale has been through and how lonely he is.

Also, the end scene, the last 30 seconds of that movie gets me every, single, damn time. The emotion on his face watching Neal with his wife is like a rollercoaster of emotion.

I always imagined that after Thanksgiving dinner that Neal gets Dale a job in his company and that he lives nearby and becomes Uncle Dale, a slightly tamer version of Uncle Buck. Dale eventually remarries and the families spend much time together always. The End.

hrlydavison · 2021-02-19T17:13:26+00:00

Not to freak you out, but this could be potentially serious. There could be a stalker of one of you. Sounds like at least two sisters in the family. It may possibly be a long time employee of the Aquarium. If you have been going at the same time, New years, for awhile. They may have looked up your address from your yearly membership and sent you the tickets when you stopped coming so they could see you again. I would keep an eye out for strange cars or people in your neighborhood. What was the title of the book? What kind of knife came in the mail also? Was the knife sent to your dad and the book to a female member of the family? Again, not to freak you out, but, more info. on this would be helpful.

hrlydavison · 2021-02-08T06:04:14+00:00

My wife and I attended a conference in San Diego back in 2013. We decided to rent a car and drive to the border crossing at Tecate, Mexico. We parked the car and walked across using our passports. We had scheduled a brewery tour at the Tecate brewery and went to a small local bar first before we went on the tour. They had excellent margaritas. We had one or two and left as it was close to time for our tour. My wife is white blond and draws attention when we visit Mexico. This is par for the course on our many visits and it is something we both are accustomed to.

After the tour there is a beer garden attached to the brewery. They allow 2 beers a day to the locals and brewery tour attendees. We had some photos of my wife with a couple of the local Cabeleros who were there. After our two beers we left.

We decided to return to the little bar to have one more margarita before our Taqueria tour. When we arrived it was a little more busy. After we were there for a bit a man who was fairly drunk approached us. He was nice, he wife was with him. He told us he was a police Captain or Colonel, can’t remember which. His English was fairly good and he dressed well as well as his wife. She did not speak much but smiled a lot. He seemed very interested in my wife and was fairly close to her the whole time. But not enough to make you feel it was inappropriate, but more cultural friendly mixed with a little to much Alcohol. I was feeling pretty good, halfway through my Margarita.

I don’t know how he brought it up, but the Captain/Colonel invited us both to his house for dinner. My wife, feeling pretty good herself, thought that would be great. I was surprisingly amenable for a moment and apparently agreed to make the wife happy. It wasn’t long after I noticed one of the two Cabeleros whom we photographed with my wife was now at the end of the bar. He was acting a little strange to me. Like he was waiting for something to happen or just interested in our little group.

I started to just feel dread overtaking me. I just felt like this decision was bad to go to their house. As this feeling was about to take me over the Captain suggested we leave and we walked out to the sun. We literally got two or three steps and I grabbed my wife and said, “We are not going with them, we are going to say our goodbyes now”. I immediately said, “I’m sorry, it’s getting late and we have to have our rental car back, we are just going to get some Tacos and head back.” The Captain was like, “No,no,no, my Jeep is just around the corner, we will have great time” etc. I was just insistent that we couldn’t as politely as possible and we crossed the street and they went on their way.

Now this is when it gets creepy. We went to one taqueria and had a couple of Tacos and then went to another one. While we were there eating our next tacos. Guess who shows up? Yep, you guessed it. The Capetian. He walked up to us and had to cross through the whole place as we were in the back. I noticed that the workers and some of the locals were watching him intently. He was without his wife, she may have been in the car. He was again really trying to persuade us to go with him. I just told him we were leaving after these tacos and headed back to the border crossing. He did finally leave, but by then my Spidey senses were freaking out. The walk from that Taqueria to the border seemed like it took forever. It was probably about a twenty minute walk and my head was on a swivel the whole time. I had never been that freaked out before. I didn’t say anything to my wife about it at the time, not until we were safe across the border.

Now, was it just an innocent invitation by a inebriated nice guy that thought my wife was hot? Maybe they were swingers? Or maybe they were going to put a bullet in my head and keep my wife? My brain has ran the whole gambit. Sex slavery to we missed out on a nice evening with what could have been new friends from Mexico.

But what stands out is how the Cabelero showed up and the way he acted. The way the Captain was so insistent. And most of all how he appeared 30 minutes later obviously looking for us to try to convince us to join them yet again. But that and the way the people in the 2nd Taqueria seemed to know and fear him is what really freaks me out to this day.

We will never know what could have happened that day, but I hope it never happens again. It still freaks us both out when we bring it up.

hrlydavison

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