Anything that will eventually lead to sharks with laser-cannon-tipped helmets patrolling our shores is A-OK in my book.
My only question: who gets the naming rights, and will they be for the entire fleet of laser-eye-blasting sharks, or will it be on an individual basis?
I hope the latter since Trai_Dep would look SO good tattooed on the side of a death-eye shark.
Personally, I'd replace "Michigan" with "any place within 100 miles of Detroit," but I still agree. The only thriving part of the state is the Grand Rapids metropolitan area, and that's largely due to the fact that the DeVos/Van Andel/Meijer/etc. families have been so involved in its recent (and still in-progress) transformation into to a medical hub.
@mattchew03: You're right; GR's relative prosperity has absolutely nothing to do with the area's low amount of auto-related industry.
Of course, if you thought you were going to be able to work until retirement at Electrolux, Herman Miller, Steelcase, etc., you might as well have moved to Flint, Lansing, Pontiac, or Saginaw and taken your chances with the General.
@mattchew03: Just a little sarcastic. I grew up in Saginasty and still have family in East GR; I fled the state in the early '80s when I saw the writing on the wall.
That fucking shark, with his bow-tie, top hat, cane in fin. "I'm just like you!" he says. "I'm just like you!"
Well let me tell you something. He's not like you. He's not like me. Dorsal fin good, two legs bad. This system is so fucking gamed. It's bullshit. It's fucking bullshit. The next time I see that shark on the fucking street, I'm going to break his monocle and step on that stupid fucking tail.
The world is a vampire squid. Suck my dick, shark. Smell the glove.
They have great stuff, fresh, not as expensive as you would think, and deliver my shit up three flights of stairs. Never late. And I have never had a problem with the delivery guys.
Of course, I tip well, throw in an extra twenty at Xmas, and always offer water and a cookie.
Those guys would lug a piano up the stairs for me.
@Nic Fit: Agreed! I'll buy my milk from whoever has quality 69 cent milk, not whoever has the Hawaiian shirts...although are good for a giggle when all of your friends work there.
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My only question: who gets the naming rights, and will they be for the entire fleet of laser-eye-blasting sharks, or will it be on an individual basis?
I hope the latter since Trai_Dep would look SO good tattooed on the side of a death-eye shark.
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Of course, if you thought you were going to be able to work until retirement at Electrolux, Herman Miller, Steelcase, etc., you might as well have moved to Flint, Lansing, Pontiac, or Saginaw and taken your chances with the General.
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Well let me tell you something. He's not like you. He's not like me. Dorsal fin good, two legs bad. This system is so fucking gamed. It's bullshit. It's fucking bullshit. The next time I see that shark on the fucking street, I'm going to break his monocle and step on that stupid fucking tail.
The world is a vampire squid. Suck my dick, shark. Smell the glove.
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They have great stuff, fresh, not as expensive as you would think, and deliver my shit up three flights of stairs. Never late. And I have never had a problem with the delivery guys.
Of course, I tip well, throw in an extra twenty at Xmas, and always offer water and a cookie.
Those guys would lug a piano up the stairs for me.
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