"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
Quadratics? They're great for plotting the flight of objects
Mag:Don't remember much at all of last night do you? Me:put simply.... No Mag: From what I put together of your late night drunken ramblings? Vodka, 3 girls, and then we played tic-tac-toe and slapped each other around.
"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
[QUOTE=giles337]Quadratics? They're great for plotting the flight of objects [/QUOTE]
Ah yes - that was the one thing interesting about maths a portion of the sine curve is the exact path of any movement. Useful if you're planning on aerodynamics as a career
"I fart in your general direction! Your mother was a hamster, and your father smelt of elderberries!"
[QUOTE=Denethorn]Ah yes - that was the one thing interesting about maths a portion of the sine curve is the exact path of any movement. Useful if you're planning on aerodynamics as a career [/QUOTE]
The aerodynamics of beer bottles???
I sincerely wish we could re-consider this plan from a perspective that involved pants.
[QUOTE=Tower_Master]The aerodynamics of beer bottles??? [/QUOTE]
Flaming marshmellows my friend. Think camping.
"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
*laughs* Tents are no protection against flaming marshmellows. Proved that one by accident, then had to run like you wouldn't believe.
"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
[QUOTE=Magrus]*laughs* Tents are no protection against flaming marshmellows. Proved that one by accident, then had to run like you wouldn't believe. [/QUOTE]
Ahh, but the females with you don't know they're not good for protection, neh?
I sincerely wish we could re-consider this plan from a perspective that involved pants.
That would be bad...they'd catch on fire in the tent!
Nylon burns fast.
"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
Mag:Don't remember much at all of last night do you? Me:put simply.... No Mag: From what I put together of your late night drunken ramblings? Vodka, 3 girls, and then we played tic-tac-toe and slapped each other around.
"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
Mag:Don't remember much at all of last night do you? Me:put simply.... No Mag: From what I put together of your late night drunken ramblings? Vodka, 3 girls, and then we played tic-tac-toe and slapped each other around.
Were you the target, or the flaming marshmellow launcher?
"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
Mag:Don't remember much at all of last night do you? Me:put simply.... No Mag: From what I put together of your late night drunken ramblings? Vodka, 3 girls, and then we played tic-tac-toe and slapped each other around.
Ha, I went camping when I was 18 with my dad and his neighbors and my friend Kimmy. Dad and the neighbors partook in some nostalgia. Pabst beer and schwag in a pipe. The one neighbor is an engineer for GM, when completely blitzed, he devised a make-shift catapult system out of tree limbs and fishing line. Ingenious really, and well... We got through half a bag of marshmellows before we realized we could set them on fire before launching them!
Yeah...nobody thought of the other people camping nearby. Luckily, they found it amusing as they were partaking in some high quality stuff in their tent before it caught fire. They actually thought it was their fault until they jumped out and saw the marshmellow melting the tent.
"You can do whatever you want to me." "Oh, so I can crate you and hide you in the warehouse at the end of Raiders?" "So funny, kiss me funny boy!" / *Sprays mace* " I know, I know, bad for the ozone"
Hmmm, we did it with sporks, (YES! the sporks return!) INSIDE the tent
Mag:Don't remember much at all of last night do you? Me:put simply.... No Mag: From what I put together of your late night drunken ramblings? Vodka, 3 girls, and then we played tic-tac-toe and slapped each other around.