Monday, February 11, 2008
Perfect End to a Perfect Weekend
I couldn' eat it all, but I tried, and paid later, or I guess I should say my ride, Pete, paid dearly..
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Hello Iris and welcome to the family! What an incredible series of events, experiences and sheer fate must have occurred to bring YOU int...
Pete got what he deserved for throwing me in the snowbanks! Paybacks a biatch.
ReplyDeleteIf you look really really closely at that double whatever burger, I mean really really closely, just past the cheese and tucked behind pickle, tomato, lettuce and the bun, you can faintly hear the waaaaaambulance off in the distance.
ReplyDeleteCan ya hear it?
Can ya?