Banana macademia is mo' bettah. 😰

The only right answer to this question is "Yes, both please. Thank you".

Yes Sir, I am still a flesh merchant.

I agree, Julian. There really is no wrong answer... but all the same if I have a choice, I will pick waffles 8 times out of 10.

Michael, I hope you have a pancake for him.

Yo Cycleman.

Thanks Z! I am reading the entire thread and only at 185 now...... SO FUNNY! This by far is the most important thread of our known life time. And if Bill was still hear..... he would be happy to know I had panpusscakes last Sunday at the American Legion.

If someone can read this thread and not see the amazing mind of Wheelie.... well, i bet they too....... eat cold pizza for breakfast.

Damn you all are some awesome guys. Z made my day brighter. thanks man

Oh.... and ..... nice tits

Anybody mentioned Eggs in A Basket? **** toast and eggs making sweet, sweet love in a frying pan... Manly, tasty, and free of communist agendas.

Don't you mean Freedom toast? [sarcasm]

Belgian waffles.

Blueberry pancakes with beacon.

Red, white and blue - the only true American breakfast.



I pity the fool that eats less...

Quite a discussion.

Yeah thisnis right up there with pool fish, tie rods and Beyder’s sister.

While doing some research.

Those threads should be combined.

Beyder’s sister took a lot of rods. And probably in a pool.

RIP to a real BOTL, a good friend that I can't talk to anymore.

Bill and I e-mailed each other, specifically about Mick Taylor-era Stones concerts in Texas. He was gonna figure out which shows he might have been to and I was gonna burn CDs for him. Sadly we never got past that. Wished I had, at least once, talked to him on the phone.

While Bill and I back channeled on this site and provided humor (much MORE at his expense! The man was relentless and I carry his spirit to plant a flag where we shared interests hint:MANY...but I don't kiss and tell!) it was an honest sharing of what BOTL meant. I LOVED bombing him with the lost "Black Spot". He passed it on. He really was what you see here...and more. I was in a special place...and envious of Cycleman. He REALLY knew him more. He doesn't post here. Why? I don't know. I will say from what was shared here and from conversations...if you were "IN"...you were in. I kept a tighter lid because, well...Bill was Bill just like I'm me. Maybe THAT'S what brought us together. All I know is that when I was around him...it was fun. When I talked to him it was borderline sinister. He LOVED to instigate. He LOVED do piss people off to the point they attacked him because of what he posted and how he really was that chauvinistic that he slapped his ****** on the table and wanted you to see it. That WAS the magic of Bill. He was loved by Terri and despite the supposed "degradation" she was loved and I saw that! That WAS the magic of what used to be here. I mourn him. I miss him. Those that didn't get that relationship, know that this place is here to provide that conduit. What one does here with it...that's kinda on you. Participate. Be bold. Be THAT person that you would go out of your way to meet and share that same level to others. I know I have and tried to meet halfway those that wanted that. Bill espoused that. I'm not Bill. Bill was that genuine person that cared to share with others. What they got was what they shared. Music, Women & Men, Politics, Hobbies...we're here and then we're gone. I choose to be more private. Don't be afraid to say what you want. Don't be afraid to meet BOTL when they come to your town. Don't be afraid to share your genuine self. The rewards are inconceivable. They make you want to stretch until you don't want to. That's where I am now. The friends I have here, they know me. They've met me. They ask me how I'm doing privately. We still get together when we can. You know who you are. I guess, you have to be a friend to make a friend. Life is short. Make as many as YOU can. Don't worry about others.

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