Nor do I, I look for quality in posts, not quantity. I could care less if someone has lots of posts or not, just depends on the stuff they post.

Thats why I don't like huge forums, because people think that just because they have a high rank, they're better than everyone else...people with high ranks here at Chorrol are just like everyone else and thats reason #231 that I like it here.

Except for me. I'm actually better than all of you.

Well, yeah. But you only say that 'cause it's true, Danny.

Has been very dry here in Tennessee- mowed the yard yesterday for the first time in a month and was surprised by how little growth there had been.... Still, everything is green and lots of flowers are in bloom- should see the first blossoms on some day-lilies I bought Mrs. Treydog last year. Even with the heat, I love the summer- reminds me of the days when I used to drive my '66 Mustang (yes, I am an old doggie) up to the mountains in the evenings- windows down and tape player blasting rock or blues.... the night was just so alive with possibility. Don't have the car anymore, but I have Mrs. Treydog and two grandsons- not a bad trade.

Wow Treydog, you must be around my age. Sounds wonderful and a mustang was one of the cars that we gang of girls used to terrorize the highways with in high school. It was my friend's and then we also would all pile into my Dad's powder blue Dodge Coronet '88 that matched my eyes.
But our best car was this old Oldsmobile Rocket '88 from the '50s. (this alll happened in the late '60s) But the Rocket, for which we were most famous, was really cool and had power steering and power brakes which the Coronet didn't even have.
The reason we were famous for our two-tone green Rocket was that whenever we were displeased by waitress service in a restaurant, we were known to accidentally mow down some of their trees or shruberries when leaving the parking lot. And also, when we used to see those vain people who park their precious T-birds or Corvettes or what-ladeeda-ever car acrost 2 spaces so that no one will scratch their car ..... we'd give 'em a rear end job with the Rocket's bumpers. The Rocket was like a tank and nothing even scratched it.

Ooooh, but I'm telling how bad I used to be. I'm a very law abiding senior-almost citizen now, so don't send any cops to my house, see?

Omg. thank you. This is a huge help.

I can play my Oblivion again *tear*

Thank you thank you thank you :]

EDIT: Heeeey... while we're on this note, my sound doesn't work for the same reason as why I couldn't use my video card... only I don't know compassion about sound cards... Could you please give me a little how-to on that also

This post has been edited by Intestinal Chaos: Jun 17 2006, 11:14 AM

Quite...well I guess you've proven me wrong then...

Ahhhh.....ok along with me then perhaps?

Deal. Then it won't be so lonely at the top.

This post has been edited by Dantrag: Jun 17 2006, 02:38 PM

Sound card should be a Realtek ALC250.

Damn Trey, you're really good at this stuff. I gotta remember this.

So true it is that with age comes wisdom, I think in hears to come Trey will teach his grandchildren how to fix the next gen super computer with a paper clip and small prayer, how to turn the world of theur imagination in to words and how to put them to paper, and most important lesson of all...

To stay away from young lasse's that cruise in a green Oldsmobile Rocket '88!

Too funny! When I was younger, we had a Delta 88 Royale- 455 cubic inches of Detroit steel. Also had a green Chevrolet Impala.

You think it's lonely pretending to be on top in order to hide the fact that I really rule the forum, imagine how it must feel being the man behind the curtain

ROFLMAO!!! I know I certainly would teach any sons I had that lesson - luckily for them, I don't have any. lol

What's scary is I can handle a computer way better than my Dad can, but he always denies that fact, it's like some weird new-age son-beats-dad-at-basketball thing.

I like my post count.. I have never had this many posts anywhere cause my ADD tends to kick in

So whats up ladies and gents? Mighty fine here at my place.. Actually I had a wonderful week insofar. When down to Charlotte NC and visited a few friends, actually one specifically And we err.. remebered the good ol' times.. Back when I was in my skater-punk stage, didn't care what anyone thought.

Now.. I'm back home and sorta sad and happy. She's trying to go to a school in New York for dance, and I'm trying to go to a college in Vermont so we might not be that far away. But I've already damned myself cause I've damned long distance relationships..

Gah. I hate being in limbo

You definately blew your cover there. Now everyone knows about your totalitarian rule!

God, my ride keeps copping out on me. He said he'd be here yesterday, then later I see a bulletin on myspace from him announcing a party at his house.


Real responsible....

This post has been edited by Intestinal Chaos: Jun 18 2006, 02:07 AM

That's it. I'm coming to pick you up!

Actually, I'm not sure what state you live in. Or if you even live in the US.

Not to worry, pretty soon everyone will come out an ridicule the idea to death or simply ignore it, and think I'm making a joke, just like last time.