Quote Originally Posted by palerider7777
the ant kept telling the grasshopper all summer long to stock up on food as winter was coming.the grasshopper laughed it off and said i can do that later no big deal im gunna enjoy all this sun.the ant kept working and storing his food and preparing for winter.meanwhile the grasshopper did nothing and kept messing around.winter comes and the ant is all snug in his den when the grasshopper comes knocking on the door.the ant opens the door and says yes what do you want? the hopper says i need a place to stay it's real cold out here.

the ant says you did'nt perpare anything? the hopper says nope i thought i would just let you do it all and i could then use what you have "share".the ant says i can't i only saved up enough for myself and family. the grass hopper dies lmao.

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cool! thank you. i think i like my story better. ants eat the grasshopper at first site. :jointsmile:

but seriously, the closest i've ever been to martial law was april 1992 living in the heart of south central Brentwood. to me it was better than an earthquake. we were off work almost a whole week and my girlfriend at the time was living alone and didn't want to be alone and we weren't susposed to go out anywhere

but we did go for ride on my motorcycle, they are generally excepted from all rules in west l.a., just in time to watch the completely empty interesection of san vincente and santa monica all of a sudden fill up with columns of humvee's and armored vechicles heading inland. we just smiled and soluted them. :smokin: then hurried home. :jointsmile: