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Wtf. Why didn't you nail her right there. She obviously was begging for it.
KA raises a point, although he's totally wrong about finding a woman. Havin a mate of the opposite sex or a partner is always better for you.
Twas very fun, and when Taviow returns, we can start up the game again if you'd like.Just got off a very fun game of TF2 featuring some household names such as Shamrock, Cyberpitz, and Taviow.
My dad: So every time that cybertitz fellow shoots you start flashing and glowing?
lol
with HLish games its always more awesome playing it again after a long timeRe-installing Opfor, been so long since I've played it
Two things.
(It was 5:45 pm on Christmas Eve, and the grocery store I worked at closed at 6 pm.)
Customer: "Why don?t you have any big frozen turkeys? I need a 20 pound frozen turkey!"
Me: "Sir, we only have what?s left in the counter."
Customer: "Go look in the back! I know you have some hiding back there."
Me: "Um, sir, I put all the turkeys out already. What?s out is all we have."
Customer: "LISTEN! I NEED A G**D*** 20 POUND TURKEY! GET IN THE BACK AND FIND ME ONE!"
Me: "There are no more turkeys in the back."
Customer: "I'll just go look myself!"
(The customer proceeds to march through the "Staff Only" doors and is met by one of the butchers who stands 6′ 5″.)
Customer: "GET ME A G**D*** TURKEY!"
Big Butcher: "GET THE H*** OUT OF MY STORE!"
(In our hospital sleep lab, we have a bunch of rooms with beds for people to sleep on. Every room is monitored and recorded with a video camera so we can watch the patients while they’re sleeping. One day, my daughter’s math teacher came in…)
Me: “Hey, Mr. ***! Let me hook you up and you can get to sleep.”
Mr. ***: “Alright.”
(I hook him up and tell him to try to sleep as quickly as he can. We don’t give our patients sleep medication because that could interfere with their normal sleep habits. As I return to the control room, I hear hysterical laughter.)
Me: “What’s going on?”
Coworker: “Who did you say that guy was?”
Me: “Oh! My daughter’s math teacher at her high school.”
(Everyone laughs harder.)
Me: “What is going on??”
(My coworker points to the screen showing Mr. ***’s room. He’s masturbating.)
Me, over the intercom: “MR. ***, PLEASE! You are being recorded!”
Mr. ***: “But you said to go to sleep as fast as I can!”
Me: “That’s not appropriate!”
Mr. ***: “Well, fine! I guess a man can’t get any privacy when he’s trying to sleep! YOU’RE inappropriate! Why the h*** were you watching me?!” *gets dressed and storms out of the hospital*
If you hold it down a bit before actually clicking it to take a picture, it'll probably have some kind of auto-focus.