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Plan is we go to the beach tomorrow and have a bbq and take pics of the pool and Zkrib's place. Right now its just a cement tank the guys are using to store old coconuts which will be used for making copra. Zkrib's is stopped as he gave the guys a day off with pay. There's some debate as to whether they plan on working today, Black Saturday. If they do I'll go...ok they're going so I gotta get ready. Pics tonight...Long time member @ Apolyton
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Moran, as it turns out.Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
"Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead
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Sho had to come back and pick up 15 bags of the most recent order so I got a ride home to post pics.
Snapped these pool pics all in about 45 secs as to not slow him down...
Got a bunch of family guys living here while Zkrib's is building so don't mind the laundry.
Its that boxy thing in the middle under the salacot.
Long time member @ Apolyton
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Red tiles.
I don't know why he saved my life. Maybe in those last moments he loved life more than he ever had before. Not just his life - anybody's life, my life. All he'd wanted were the same answers the rest of us want. Where did I come from? Where am I going? How long have I got? All I could do was sit there and watch him die.
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No - not like the smiley.
Something with a bit more shimmer.
I don't know why he saved my life. Maybe in those last moments he loved life more than he ever had before. Not just his life - anybody's life, my life. All he'd wanted were the same answers the rest of us want. Where did I come from? Where am I going? How long have I got? All I could do was sit there and watch him die.
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Shame the pool isn't deeper - then you could do "bombs" from up there once you had finished drinking moderatly.
I don't know why he saved my life. Maybe in those last moments he loved life more than he ever had before. Not just his life - anybody's life, my life. All he'd wanted were the same answers the rest of us want. Where did I come from? Where am I going? How long have I got? All I could do was sit there and watch him die.
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