here lives jacko
Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:03 am
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here lives jacko
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Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 2:36 pm
Corran Horne wrote:
I had a diferent version of that sign as a DP on MSN a while back.
FarCry 2 has a lot of those signs around..... Merc bases, checkpoints etc.
~soul
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 10:49 am
aye.. they all wansh to be loik jacko..
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 4:39 pm
too bad its so easy to send a flaming jeep (literally) right into a fuel stockpile. boom. *grins*
~soul
~soul
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 9:53 am
so.. ya think in currensh economic climate it's worth to starsh stockpiling fuel again?
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 9:56 am
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 12:59 pm
the sign looks right... but the fence it hangs on is wrong... the metal is too thin, and there's no evidence of high voltage electrification on it...
and of course the other defensive systems are missing...
and of course the other defensive systems are missing...
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 3:10 pm
Corran Horne wrote:so.. ya think in currensh economic climate it's worth to starsh stockpiling fuel again?
in my area, no.
in a fictitious region of Africa, maybe.... maybe....
*blows up more fuel reserves*
~soul
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:58 am
Solus wrote:Corran Horne wrote:so.. ya think in currensh economic climate it's worth to starsh stockpiling fuel again?
in my area, no.
in a fictitious region of Africa, maybe.... maybe....
*blows up more fuel reserves*
~soul
that's a good idea, loik... stokpile fuel and then blow some up thus driving the prices even higher...
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 4:14 am
maybe the explosions will make me less sad till my life gets itself into gear.
~soul
~soul
Re: here lives jacko
Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 4:14 am
Even in his last years, Granddad had a mind like a steel trap, only one that had been left out so long it had rusted shut.