Originally posted by General PutzerGeneral... I admire your jazz taste so I'll be cautious... er... uh... with all due respect... er... how should I put it?... mmhhh... tanks don't fly and commies don't get along well with nazis... a literary license perhaps?
14 ? When I was 14, I was in Viet Nam, commanding a squadron of flying tanks, fighting nazi communists.
Originally posted by abejnoodOne week from today, you will be another week closer to your death...
One week from today I will come another year closer to my death (a.k.a. I'm becoming 14).
It's gonna be the best birthday ever! I'm going to get two of my teeth pulled, spacers put it, three tests that day in school, and start my braces!
YES!!