The hamb is screwed

You broke the H.A.M.B.!!

This is why we can't have nice things.

 

Should be all kinds of tune-up goodies and speed parts available for the H.A.M.B. at that place. DD

 

They just don't make things like they used to. Back in the 50's, message boards were much more sturdy and able to handle most any kind of use.

 

I didn't do it, I swear.

 

Sorry.......

 

"I go to Vegas for three days and you degenerates trash the place?"

I remember my dad telling my the exact same thing once after his trip to Vegas!!!

 

I didn't realize my addiction to the hamb until I couldn't use it. I was kinda panicking this morning when my tjj app kept crashing.

 

"SHE" is punishing you for leaving "her" to romp in Sin City................

 

What ever it was...Thanks for getting it back online...

 

Sorry, mom said we could have a party as long as you didnt find out.

 

I wasn't at that party...... But Ryan was! You just can't trust that guy.

 

It was that way when I found it.

Honest.

 

Had to work for 3 hours this morning...I'm exhausted now..Yeah,I got some stuff done around here,but damn..Scary

 

At least the Fordbarn was still up...and I got some help from a hamber there this morning ...and got my dad-gum 303 Olds to run. I am stoked.

 

WADDIMISS??????????????????????
Mother HAMB is Always here to comfort and console.

 

Aye, Muttley, pass the Mystery oil!

 

Kinda like when I tried to "fix" Dad's Lawnmower - put the extra parts in my pocket and denied everything

 

We had to work pretty damn hard to mess it up too.......!

 

Don't know what really happened, I did close the door when I left.

 

Uh I didn't mean to.

Sorry you have to deal with it from there. Just put a bandaid on it, it'll make until you get home.

 

And now I know why I managed to read 20 pages of the SOP for work this morning.

 

I didn't do it, honest. I was just trying to reach those coookies up on the top shelf.

 

I didn't do it either, and you wont find any proof that I did....

 

At least we had the Jockey and garage Journals, didn't get to the Gear journal or Dogfight before I left for lunch tho

 

it was me...

 

Man, I was gettin the DT's bad. I didn't know what to do, I just kinda stared at the blank screen.

 

I don't think it was me, but I was drunk so, who knows.

 

My little brother did it. He burned all your gas, too.


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