AO: We are back from the dead... again! After an 18 day outage, we are finally alive and well. Who knew how complicated updating software/databases from 2008 would be. I still have alot of tweaks to make, but my main goal was getting everything patched and updated to 2026.
Vbulletin 6 has changed alot since 2008 so we will have a ton of new features to dig into.
yeah i drove my car in to the neighbors house and i guess i killed some one i dont really know. and that jack danels man after 30 glasses of it would make anyone puke and sleepy.
It really wasn't my fault what happened at mike's Christmas party. It was mike who spiked the punch with too much soda. I can't help it if I drank 12 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like poo.
I thought it was funny when I put jake's shoe on my head and danced the irish jig on the la-z-boy while singing `thriller'. I didn't mean to break mike's computer and don't know why mike would sue me for love.
I don't remember calling dad's wife a gunther sheep---even though she looked like one with orange eye shadow and red lipstick!
And when I threw up on mom's husband's toe, it was only because I ate too much of that parcely.
After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my truck through my neighbor's door. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a saddam saddam and have me arrested for saddam!
So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all saddam and brockly. And I'm really not to blame for any of this carrot stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!
Sincerely and running fast yours,
godfry (Really a nice boy!)
It really wasn't my fault what happened at David's Christmas party. It was Andrew who spiked the punch with too much Jackie Coke. I can't help it if I drank 8 glasses. It was so good---smelled and tasted just like limburger.
I thought it was funny when I put Captain Underpants's sock on my head and danced the Monkey on the Couch while singing `Bad touch'. I didn't mean to break David's E-mag and don't know why David would sue me for indecent exposure.
I don't remember calling Jason's wife a reubenesque cow---even though she looked like one with off-white eye shadow and magenta lipstick!
And when I threw up on Holly's husband's leg, it was only because I ate too much of that sushi.
After all that fun, I admit I was a little tired. So I fell asleep on my way home and drove my goped through my neighbor's basement. I don't think that was any reason for my neighbor to call me a slippery grouse and have me arrested for petty larceny!
So, Santa...here I sit in my jail cell on Christmas Eve, all smily and squirmy. And I'm really not to blame for any of this snarfley stuff. Please bring me what I want the most---bail money!
Sincerely and disconsolately yours,
Sean (Really a nice boy!)
P.S. It's only 86 bucks!
Very strange...and would you really bother with suing someone if they broke your e-mag, or would you go for blunt object treatment?
I thought it was funny when I put Enoch's Thong on my head and danced the Electric slide on the Couch while singing `Are you breathing'. I didn't mean to break Calvin's VCR and don't know why Calvin would sue me for Indecent exposure.
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