I just had a crazy revelation. Depending on what side of the apocalypse coin you fall on - the world's either going to end next year (damn those mayans and their unfinished calendar), or in 2036 if our cosmic dice fall into that 1 in 250,000 chance.
I asked myself - what would I do if I knew the world was going to end on that day?
Unless it comes next year I won't have to worry about the next!!!! But I don't worry about such s**t any way. What happens, happens for a reason, can't change it.
Oh, I think Adriana's asteroid hit yesterday from AOL.
willowhead wrote:Two Peas in a pod.......... row row row your boat................gently down the stream..............
That we did - my wife trounced me that day - she had 18 takes to net, including a 9" girth porker of a cutthroat...I had to settle for 12 half of which were whitefish. I've angered the fishing gods somehow and I'm out of chickens to sacrifice.