Grazulis said 300 to 400 feet was about the limit in order to survive a tornado-toss. One 9-year-old girl and her pony survived a 1,000-foot flight in 1955, but this was the longest previously known distance, he said.
”Last year it was a huge effort to convince the inspector that we didn’t have a dog, and now it’s happened again,” Gerrit Bruintjes was quoted as saying by RTL Nieuws.
In the Netherlands, dog owners are required to pay the ”hondenbelasting,” an infamous annual tax that is frequently evaded.
Actually, I think that “barkingspider” would be a great blog name. Or as a plural, a band name.
”Last year it was a huge effort to convince the inspector that we didn’t have a dog, and now it’s happened again,” Gerrit Bruintjes was quoted as saying by RTL Nieuws.
In the Netherlands, dog owners are required to pay the ”hondenbelasting,” an infamous annual tax that is frequently evaded.
Actually, I think that “barkingspider” would be a great blog name. Or as a plural, a band name.
”Last year it was a huge effort to convince the inspector that we didn’t have a dog, and now it’s happened again,” Gerrit Bruintjes was quoted as saying by RTL Nieuws.
In the Netherlands, dog owners are required to pay the ”hondenbelasting,” an infamous annual tax that is frequently evaded.
Actually, I think that “barkingspider” would be a great blog name. Or as a plural, a band name.
This guy had to be either severely over, or undermedicated:
Fik, 33, cut off his own p3nis during a Northwest Side rampage Wednesday morning. When confronted by police, Fik hurled several knives and his severed organ at the officers, police said. Officers stunned him with a Taser and took him into custody.
I almost threw my eyeballs out of their sockets in a wrenching attempt to avert my eyes from this article. Oh, well, at least it’s not about losing my male parts.
That would be harder yet. Errr…so to speak.
[Via Paul Hsieh (MD, who usually doesn’t come up with as yucky stuff as this.)]
I almost threw my eyeballs out of their sockets in a wrenching attempt to avert my eyes from this article. Oh, well, at least it’s not about losing my male parts.
That would be harder yet. Errr…so to speak.
[Via Paul Hsieh (MD, who usually doesn’t come up with as yucky stuff as this.)]
I almost threw my eyeballs out of their sockets in a wrenching attempt to avert my eyes from this article. Oh, well, at least it’s not about losing my male parts.
That would be harder yet. Errr…so to speak.
[Via Paul Hsieh (MD, who usually doesn’t come up with as yucky stuff as this.)]