Post by bulldust on Mar 21, 2022 16:02:28 GMT
Moo, moo, moo, moo, moo, bitches!
The Bullmeister is here, fresh from a weekend of motorcycle rides and tacos. Not at the same time, because although you can eat tacos while driving a car, it’s far more challenging…no…nigh impossible to eat a taco while riding. First off, how would you unwrap the taco, steer, shift and accelerate? Even taking shifting out of the equation and assuming the taco is already unwrapped, you could, in theory do a variation of the Mick Jagger (the act of riding while with your clutch hand on your hip, steering only with your accelerator hand.) But even holding the taco in your clutch hand, you still have to hold it with your gloved hand and deal with your helmet situation.
Now, the Bull supposes that if you don’t have a full-face helmet, this could be easier, but then we have to take into account road debris and insects.
The whole enterprise is rife with potential disaster.
And speaking of things that are rife with potential disaster, we have a cap full of theater and time travel.
The Bull, who is notoriously crappy at editing, found one typo:
“Tell me about it, Ming thought.”
However, that was just a fluke, because the Bull does suck at that kind of thing.
The science in the cap was, well, not really science. The random inclusion of a difference dataset into an experiment is simply bad science. When you plan an experiment, you just to all willy-nilly go off the rails and add another type of data into the mess. Rocks know this kind of thing really irritates the fuck out of the Bull, but maybe in this case, the Bull can let it slide.
The Bulldog admits this cap was a sweet romance. Predictable from the onset that it would be a romance by the declaration of the virginity variable in the beginning of the cap, but none-the-less decent.
It seemed lime Min jumps to the conclusion that Edmund had time-traveled fairly quick. A little more contemplation into it seems like it could help.
Overall, yes, it is a nice piece of cap. It doesn’t seem like Monkey material, but let's send it up anyway, just to see. So, the Bull gives it a cautious yes.
The Bullmeister is here, fresh from a weekend of motorcycle rides and tacos. Not at the same time, because although you can eat tacos while driving a car, it’s far more challenging…no…nigh impossible to eat a taco while riding. First off, how would you unwrap the taco, steer, shift and accelerate? Even taking shifting out of the equation and assuming the taco is already unwrapped, you could, in theory do a variation of the Mick Jagger (the act of riding while with your clutch hand on your hip, steering only with your accelerator hand.) But even holding the taco in your clutch hand, you still have to hold it with your gloved hand and deal with your helmet situation.
Now, the Bull supposes that if you don’t have a full-face helmet, this could be easier, but then we have to take into account road debris and insects.
The whole enterprise is rife with potential disaster.
And speaking of things that are rife with potential disaster, we have a cap full of theater and time travel.
The Bull, who is notoriously crappy at editing, found one typo:
“Tell me about it, Ming thought.”
However, that was just a fluke, because the Bull does suck at that kind of thing.
The science in the cap was, well, not really science. The random inclusion of a difference dataset into an experiment is simply bad science. When you plan an experiment, you just to all willy-nilly go off the rails and add another type of data into the mess. Rocks know this kind of thing really irritates the fuck out of the Bull, but maybe in this case, the Bull can let it slide.
The Bulldog admits this cap was a sweet romance. Predictable from the onset that it would be a romance by the declaration of the virginity variable in the beginning of the cap, but none-the-less decent.
It seemed lime Min jumps to the conclusion that Edmund had time-traveled fairly quick. A little more contemplation into it seems like it could help.
Overall, yes, it is a nice piece of cap. It doesn’t seem like Monkey material, but let's send it up anyway, just to see. So, the Bull gives it a cautious yes.
