The Mexican at the window is going to put a serious cramp in my nakedness and nakedness-related program activities.
Goodbye sunlight. Who knows when I'll see you again.
bring forth the jackhammers
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Once I moved into a ground-floor unit I had to completely change my wandering-around style.
/sigh
actually, thanks to FRED, you couldn't wander around nekkid anywhere on the second floor.
Uhm...
WHAT?
I am amused that we seem to have made icons from the same pic...
Imposter!
Heh. ;-)
It was just so hard to resist using a guy's skull x-ray after he was pounced upon by a fellow nailgun-weilding construction worker and wound up with six 8-penny nails in his head.
I know the original report said the guy 'fell' on him but come on, SIX nails? yeah. He fell. Sure, pal, whatever it takes for you to get insurance to cover it.
Those damn full-auto nailguns, don't you know?
Nail guns _are_ pretty much full auto. If something continues to press the nose down, they'll keep firing. All the cool kids remove the spring.
I used to just tape the safety back with duct tape. ;-)
I just bought curtains, glorious dark velvet curtains.
My blinds were useless though - the cats destroy them in an effort to sit on the windowsil to order to view the outside world that they will never experience.
Maybe if you expose yourself enough in front of the window, they will be too scared to finish the construction of the building which is to block out the sun.
Or maybe the sun will go supernova, which would solve the problem just as well, I guess.
I don't understand the caption or the picture. It's also a bit dark for me to see.
Help?
Oh. YOUR window.
Have you ever had that dream Smithers? Where they fly in through the window?
So the parking lot is getting taller? Do you have any idea what's going in?
I'm tempted to steal his drill. It's just sitting there, right within reach, taunting me.
Oh damn, he just came back to get it.
Also, having a hard time figuring out how large it is...
Do tell.
it's a Citibank billboard. :P
I think it'll work the other way around - it's really easy to steal stuff from apartments that have fire escapes or scaffolds. I lost half of my electronics, a cheap cordless drill and a big bowl of loose change that way once before I learned about renter's insurance and window gates.
ooh a nice Hilti impact drill, they go through concrete so easily, (and jarr your bones and everything else while doing it....
B
!!!!!
how'd you manage to hold off on THAT one?
so, so unfair to taunt with powertools.
I work in your building (for Michael Bayne/Three Rings Design). I'd take Mexicans in the window over shrieking drills and strange chemical smells any day, but maybe I'm just not industrial enough.
you should move some of your mannequins to the window. Change their position when he's away from the window.
perhaps stage power-tool accidents with them.
The Mexican at the window is going to put a serious cramp in my nakedness and nakedness-related program activities.
Try a Guatemalan and see if that helps.
I would expect you to be used to darkness living in San Francisco.
Besides, who needs sunlight? It just adds glare to your screen