heck at the minimum do another eat if nothin else. With weather being so flippy floppy it makes it tough though.
All I know is I am ready ... just as soon as it is warm enough my bones don't creak ... lol
Yea that would be fun also.
Me too.
Maybe we better start looking at mid April. My thumbs still hurt everytime I look at them.
Yea that would be fun also.
Me too.
My thumbs still hurt everytime I look at them.
Mid-April would work for us ... GC's days' off fall just right and I'll be done with my surgery and feeling a lot better (I hope).
I'm easy (that's what she said)
anytime works for us typically...
anytime works for us typically...
Morning folks.
A husband walks into Victoria 's Secret to purchase a sheer negligee for his wife. He is shown several possibilities that range from $250 to $500 in price -- the more sheer, the higher the price. Naturally, he opts for the most sheer item, pays the $500, and takes it home. He presents it to his wife and asks her to go upstairs, put it on, and model it for him.
Upstairs the wife thinks (she's no dummy-), 'I have an idea. It's so sheer that it might as well be nothing. I won't put it on, but I'll do the modeling naked, return it tomorrow, and keep the $500 refund for myself.'
She appears naked on the balcony and strikes a pose. The husband says, 'Good Grief! You'd think for $500, they'd at least iron it!'
He never heard the shot.
Funeral on Thursday at Noon. Closed coffin.
A husband walks into Victoria 's Secret to purchase a sheer negligee for his wife. He is shown several possibilities that range from $250 to $500 in price -- the more sheer, the higher the price. Naturally, he opts for the most sheer item, pays the $500, and takes it home. He presents it to his wife and asks her to go upstairs, put it on, and model it for him.
Upstairs the wife thinks (she's no dummy-), 'I have an idea. It's so sheer that it might as well be nothing. I won't put it on, but I'll do the modeling naked, return it tomorrow, and keep the $500 refund for myself.'
She appears naked on the balcony and strikes a pose. The husband says, 'Good Grief! You'd think for $500, they'd at least iron it!'
He never heard the shot.
Funeral on Thursday at Noon. Closed coffin.
Hey all of good joke, nice day but my getup and go seams to have got up and left without me......
