It is happening..nefarious101 » 26 Feb 2025, 1:15 pm » wrote: ↑ There will be a parade of elected officials past and present that will be ground to dust by Sir Elon....Protector of the Realm
It's getting close...
Hoping you get to aim those 9 guns at Liz Cheney? They'll back down from complete chaos and anarchy and stop eating the Trumpocalypse Pops.
Are you for real, no one gives a **** about Liz Cheney anymore, not even depressed white dudes for Harris..


Cannonpointer » 26 Feb 2025, 8:46 pm » wrote: ↑ That seems a fair question. You want evidence. That is not unreasonable.
There is a video presenting the evidence in the OP. You might watch that - since you claim to want to see the evidence.
Take a look, and get back with us.
So... your pretense to want evidence was just more beta male posturing?
Do you have a man bun? Tell the truth.
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“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom Did you make Soul Train?Cannonpointer » 27 Feb 2025, 7:40 pm » wrote: ↑ I had the bell bottoms and the platforms as a 14 year old. Then one day I was just wearing tennis shoes at school, and this nig got up in my face. He was wearing platforms, and he was pushing me verbally.
I wasn't a kid that took much pushing at all. My step dad was fast as a mother **** with the belt, and consistent with it, too. So I was pretty fearless, since I was getting it anyway, no matter what. I really didn't tie punishment to crime. Punishment was just life. And that made me the freest little **** in town.
Anyway, I knocked that delanamore right off of those shoes. I mean he FLEW, brother. Easily a six foot flight before he landed on his back and just laid there moaning. I went home and told my mom to give my shoes to the Salivation Army. I was done with 'em.
Then when I was 21, I was working the oil patch. A company man that I respected told me the reason women liked men with long hair is that they're lesbians at heart, preferring a feminine looking man, and the ones who preferred short-haired men were straight. Now, I wasn't sure he was right, but I WAS sure that I liked my hair better short, and this was my life, and any broad that needed my hair ling to wanna **** me could just go **** someone else.
I'm happy to say that no photos exist which show me in bell bottoms. They were orange, low rise, hip-hugger super bells. They were a blasphemy against manhood. I was a child and knew no better.
JuCo 5 percenter...72
“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom the poem thing to roughnecks is like, gay level...Cannonpointer » 27 Feb 2025, 9:33 pm » wrote: ↑ I was working in the Louisiana bayous on a workover rig, tripping pipe all 12 hours of each tour. We were in producing sands and not producing. Our rig's job was to **** mother earth until she came, going in and out repetitively and using an assortment of caustic substances in the drilling fluids. Those were heady days for me. Whenever the engineers came to assess our mud (drilling fluids), I would drill them with questions. One thing they all agreed on is that there are veritable OCEANS of petroleum within this planet. They told me that somewhere very close to the same volume of oil exists as the volume of water.
I definitely preferred short hair on that job. I got a bunch of acid on the top of my boot, and it ate into my leg as I worked. A lot of guys were sicking out because of the nasty acid that was everywhere. My tool pusher came up to me at the end of a 12 hour tour and asked me to work another. I said okay. Then he asked if I was afraid of heights. I said yeah, why? He said I need ya to work the derrick. I told him okay, I would just take my fear of heights up there with me and tell it to enjoy the tour. And I did. 24 hours of work nonstop with caustic fluid on the top of my boot produced a third degree burn on my calf. I learned the miracle of silver from that. The clinic scrubbed my leg and gave me Silvadene Cream. It worked wonders. That damned burn was pretty much healed in a week. That was the last day of my hitch, so I had a week to heal up.
I did more heroic **** on that rig and others than I would ever have believed possible. An oil rig will bring out the man in a mother ****, I had grown up on oilfield stories, and it simply never occurred to me to throw in the towel, ever. Most of the guys on my crews were the same way. You could just count on em. The guys that were sicking out on that workover rig weren't on my crew. We were all balls to the wall.
And another thing about the oil patch. You will use EVERY MUSCLE IN YOUR BODY. Every last **** one of em. And you get this gorilla strength from it. It changes life. It makes you so strong that if you get in a tussle, you can actually FEEL the other guy just give up. Just have this moment where they understand that they've tied up with something they did not know existed and do not understand. That, and the confidence one gets from pushing farther and harder and more valiantly than most men are ever called upon to push - these things transform how a man carries himself and how he sees himself in the world.
Funny story - I have always loved poetry, and when I encounter a poem that strikes my fancy, I commit it to memory. Anyway, every tour of duty starts with the crew lined up taking turns pumping diesel from the fuel truck into the massive generators that run the rig. I would jump up on the truck and start pumping every morning and tell the other guys to go get a smoke - I got this. And they would shake their heads admiringly, laugh, and go get a smoke before reporting to the floor. I'd fill the generators by myself, working my arms for strength. Everything about roughnecking produces strength. But what those guys never knew about me - what I would never have shared with them - was that to the rhythm of the pumping I was reciting poems by Robert Frost and Rudyard Kipling and Edwin Arlington Robinson and Jean de La Fontaine in my head the entire time. If they had been present to my internal recitations of Edgar Allen Poe's The Bells, they'd have **** themselves laughing.
JuCo 5 percenter...72
“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom Certainly not for the faint of heart...*GHETTOBLASTER » 27 Feb 2025, 11:01 pm » wrote: ↑That's a great story...!
That sounds like a real DO OR DIE way for a young man to break into the daily grind of making a living.
I'll bet OSHA has lowered the risks nowadays, but I've seen recent "in action video" of what it's like to work on an oil rig and it still looks very hot, heavy and hectic.
JuCo 5 percenter...72
“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom Find a grade school so your feet will be firmly planted at all times...*GHETTOBLASTER » 28 Feb 2025, 2:41 am » wrote: ↑ I'll look for those and maybe go find some "monkeys bars" to test them out on.
JuCo 5 percenter...72
“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom Hey "out of context" guy....****...JohnnyYou » 28 Feb 2025, 3:37 am » wrote: ↑ Hoping you get to aim those 9 guns at Liz Cheney? They'll back down from complete chaos and anarchy and stop eating the Trumpocalypse Pops.
So Many Promises, So Few Kept. How much is it gonna cost to make Gaza Mar-a Lago Dos? Why the phook are we signing up for that shyt? I thought America was first..
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=knqpf8FyTiM
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“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom ROG62 » 28 Feb 2025, 10:15 am » wrote: ↑ Certainly not for the faint of heart...
back in the early 80's, I worked for a company that put the threads on the joints that were spun weld onto the pipe as they were drilling...
I think it's amazing how those graphite beads form an interlocking, mechanical grip that is almost self energizingROG62 » 28 Feb 2025, 10:22 am » wrote: ↑ Find a grade school so your feet will be firmly planted at all times...unless of course, you're of brown's stature, then preskool only...
The good old days, peg climb, rope climb, Jr high swimming in the nude...*GHETTOBLASTER » 28 Feb 2025, 10:36 am » wrote: ↑ I think it's amazing how those graphite beads form an interlocking, mechanical grip that is almost self energizing
It's the worn out tendons in my forearms and arthritic shoulders that would keep me from trying to climb the peg board we had at our HS Gym.
I think that thing went up 20 feet.
No way would they allow kids to climb it today unless there was some sort of safety lanyard.
JuCo 5 percenter...72
“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom It's my airplane too phook. The damn eagle is gone but we still gotta land this bytch. Into the Cockpit.
wow... I believe they did it on the fly @Cannon Pointer ? by the looks of the pics, there must be a machine to do this either on site or at the warehouse...*GHETTOBLASTER » 28 Feb 2025, 10:33 am » wrote: ↑Amazing process..! Rotary Friction Welding for Oilfield Drill Pipe
JuCo 5 percenter...72
“Show me the man and I’ll find you the crime” ~ LAVRENTIY BERIA
"Try to get past your passionate ignorance and learn to accept what actually happened." ~ brown's unheeded words of wisdom I was a dirty dope smoking hippy and a da-a-ay tripper - a one way ticket, yeah.
That is why I kept it to myself.
*GHETTOBLASTER » 28 Feb 2025, 10:36 am » wrote: ↑ I think it's amazing how those graphite beads form an interlocking, mechanical grip that is almost self energizing
It's the worn out tendons in my forearms and arthritic shoulders that would keep me from trying to climb the peg board we had at our HS Gym.
I think that thing went up 20 feet.
No way would they allow kids to climb it today unless there was some sort of safety lanyard.
All that **** is way above the pay grade of a roughneck. We just made up the pipe joints on the way down and on the way back up - repetitive **** that made your toes and thumbs and ear lobes strong.ROG62 » 28 Feb 2025, 1:46 pm » wrote: ↑ wow... I believe they did it on the fly @Cannon Pointer ? by the looks of the pics, there must be a machine to do this either on site or at the warehouse...
the really interesting thing is the ability to weld steel to aluminum and copper in varying thicknesses...