Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon January 09, 2023 12:30 am
Fuck I'm sorry guys. 
You better play drums quick you friggin assholBammer wrote:Good to know who wears the pants amiriteJorge wrote:His fiancee's family is very Irish Catholic so I assumed they'd want to go with something more traditional. It was a nice surprise to be askedBammer wrote:Was this in doubt? Seems like a mortal lock kind of thing.Jorge wrote:My brother just asked me to officiate at his wedding in Ireland, I am so stoked
Flam outEllo Sailor wrote:Was your clam out during this jamming out?Bammer wrote:Just jammed out on drums to the first three songs from Dirt
UPDATE: My wife is with my stepson at one of his practices, and she's been texting me, asking questions.dad wrote:Just before noon, I received an email from the high school principal, the subject line, "Important Information-Please Read."
Apparently, two high schools in our district--one of which my oldest attends--were having a zoom conference in a computer science class. A Computer Science teacher was giving a presentation to the two schools, and during that presentation, an unknown, uninvited person appeared in the conference...a grown man, performing a "sexual act."
I immediately texted my son, and asked him what he knew, and if he'd seen it. He said he saw it, but only because according to the email, "Although the outsider was on screen for a short time, some students used their phones to capture video of the incident and those videos have been shared with other students."
The kids were sharing it via snapchat.
When my son arrived home, I asked him to provide some additional detail. He said it was "a video of a black man masturbating," and that someone allegedly leaked the passcode to the zoom to the person who joined and started playing the video.
While I was talking to my son, my wife text me to tell me her coworker's son, who is a sixth grader, had seen it, and he goes to the same middle school as my twin boys. Naturally, I had to ask them, and they claimed to have no idea. I'm taking their word for it.
Wild.
That's pretty funny. But yeah, the school dun goof'd. Is the IT dept. made up of boomers?dad wrote:Wife: How long was it?
Me: The dong? I don't know.
Clearly, a bunch of inept people.Ello Sailor wrote:That's pretty funny. But yeah, the school dun goof'd. Is the IT dept. made up of boomers?dad wrote:Wife: How long was it?
Me: The dong? I don't know.
sorry about that. innocent mistake.dad wrote:Just before noon, I received an email from the high school principal, the subject line, "Important Information-Please Read."
Apparently, two high schools in our district--one of which my oldest attends--were having a zoom conference in a computer science class. A Computer Science teacher was giving a presentation to the two schools, and during that presentation, an unknown, uninvited person appeared in the conference...a grown man, performing a "sexual act."
I immediately texted my son, and asked him what he knew, and if he'd seen it. He said he saw it, but only because according to the email, "Although the outsider was on screen for a short time, some students used their phones to capture video of the incident and those videos have been shared with other students."
The kids were sharing it via snapchat.
When my son arrived home, I asked him to provide some additional detail. He said it was "a video of a black man masturbating," and that someone allegedly leaked the passcode to the zoom to the person who joined and started playing the video.
While I was talking to my son, my wife text me to tell me her coworker's son, who is a sixth grader, had seen it, and he goes to the same middle school as my twin boys. Naturally, I had to ask them, and they claimed to have no idea. I'm taking their word for it.
Wild.
Pm sentlennytheweedwhacker wrote:I’m going to need to see this to believe it.
Chris_H_2 wrote:sorry about that. innocent mistake.dad wrote:Just before noon, I received an email from the high school principal, the subject line, "Important Information-Please Read."
Apparently, two high schools in our district--one of which my oldest attends--were having a zoom conference in a computer science class. A Computer Science teacher was giving a presentation to the two schools, and during that presentation, an unknown, uninvited person appeared in the conference...a grown man, performing a "sexual act."
I immediately texted my son, and asked him what he knew, and if he'd seen it. He said he saw it, but only because according to the email, "Although the outsider was on screen for a short time, some students used their phones to capture video of the incident and those videos have been shared with other students."
The kids were sharing it via snapchat.
When my son arrived home, I asked him to provide some additional detail. He said it was "a video of a black man masturbating," and that someone allegedly leaked the passcode to the zoom to the person who joined and started playing the video.
While I was talking to my son, my wife text me to tell me her coworker's son, who is a sixth grader, had seen it, and he goes to the same middle school as my twin boys. Naturally, I had to ask them, and they claimed to have no idea. I'm taking their word for it.
Wild.
I’m on it.Chris_H_2 wrote:Pm sentlennytheweedwhacker wrote:I’m going to need to see this to believe it.
[redacted] appears where school names were used.lennytheweedwhacker wrote:I’m going to need to see this to believe it.
Chris got my post.dad wrote:[redacted] appears where school names were used.lennytheweedwhacker wrote:I’m going to need to see this to believe it.
- Spoiler: show
Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.
There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.
There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.
There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.
O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.