YankeeJim:You can't just toss a math rule out to make a case.
When the moose is loose, anything is possible.
Alosso, my wife may be making the delivery, as if any of those numbers should be the "chosen ones", I'm going to die laughing.
She's a hot Chinese chick, so you may want to pray extra hard for your "number" to show up :-)). You most likely will have to enter into "negotiations" about the percentage though.
The Chinese know how to accrue money...
Okay, here is a rare glimpse into the enigma known in here as Joe...
I dated a sorority girl long ago. She wanted me to get at least some formal education, so when we went to her parties, she could say I was a college boy.
I used algebra every day of my life, in fight vectors of many items. That's all I'll say about that.
See that last phrase? As most of you were taught, as was I, the "x" represented the "times", or multiplication symbol. When I went to college, as asked, stupidly, I sat through three days of classes, wondering what the fook that DOT was after the number 10.
I pride myself on being a fast learner. Two days, and 2 1/2 hours, of the three hour classes, I chose to study, I finally asked, "what the fook is the DOT"???
I was a bit slow that week...
As I was quite a bit older than the students there, it was almost reminiscent of a horror movie, the way all turned around, SLOWLY, after snickering, to see what flipping idiot, was asking such a stupid question. As it is impossible to embarrass me, most saw that in my face, an eerie silence fell over the lecture hall.
The professor brazenly explained, that in my "absence from reality", (his words) the DOT, became the new reference for the "x", times symbol...
I closed my book. Sauntered down the stairs, approached the professor, and tried to whisper to him, " if I ever see you outside this facility, your reality is going to become unrecognizable", and walked up the stairs, as the students sitting near the stairs all leaned inward, as to move as far away from me as possible.
My voice is a very baritone one, and the "reality check" I gave to the professor, was heard through out the hall.
That was the end of my college education. 20 minutes later, the demise of the girlfriend came swiftly, after I retuned home.
I am what I am. Popeye was a huge influence in my youth.
When I posted that Rodney Dangerfield post on him being tested, in college, I had shivers up my spine. As Rodney stated, "I take no shyt from anyone"!
Three days of total confusion, have never occurred like that in my life, before, or after that event.
Then, alosso, puts up his number picks.
Aye yi fooking yi.....
You got me alosso. A lot have tried, and failed epically. But not you, NOOOOOO
Now the sweet clerk at the store, that is extra nice to me, is going to have her suspicions about me being, "wahnsinnig", confirmed.
Touché
This is history as well. Write it down, cuz it ain't gonna happen again... LMFAO
Oh, Jeff & YJ, your gonna have to rely on some other "sucker" for your SS checks to be fulfilled today. I'm home doing the brakes on my truck
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Edit: Thanks for the honest invite alosso.
Again you have peeked my interest as to how you would know, I would know the airport code??
You are one sly fox. Golf would be a real pleasure. I guarantee to bring uncontrollable laughter, and amazement with my golfing prowess.
I am the epitome of the axiom," $1500.00 worth of clubs, will never fix a bad swing".
The game is "afoot"
scan & post your numbers later, when I can "stop" at the store, not in it