HEY! your using my line where I've told my wife to take me to the ditch and roll me out of the toyota. Coyotes have to eat too!
When I die, feed me to the wolves. I'm used to it.
--Diogenes [300 b.c. or there abouts]
HEY! your using my line where I've told my wife to take me to the ditch and roll me out of the toyota. Coyotes have to eat too!
Surely not. Them yaks live up where it's colder than a witch's *** in a snowbank ... Them baby yaks need that extra fat to keep them cute ... and warm ...
On a somewhat related note, I've heard that yaks stink to high heaven ...
when i die, feed me to the wolves. I'm used to it.
--diogenes [300 b.c. Or there abouts]
Damn straight! Super cheese is bad, bad stuff.Remember when the Ur mouse sequesterd himself in the supermarket and dined on super cheese?
Oil Can Harry wasn't man enough to come down in the steet and mix it up wi mighty.
The cause has been underwired from the get-go. Support can be beautiful.I would undermine the cause