In fact, some days should be taken out and shot.
I don't know where to begin, so I won't.But when they have an All You Can Eat at my local pizza joint, they should be prepared for some serious custom, that's all I'm saying.
Indigo
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Did my boyfriend, Mike Rowe, hit you for sassing him?
ReplyDeletewas there much bloodshed?
ReplyDeleteHi Chrissy! No, he was too busy wading through mud to show up. Though he has the look of a man who'd enjoy a nice quiche rather than a roadkill pizza. Anyway, glad you two are finally an item - he never stood a chance! I mean, what red blooded male could resist?!
ReplyDeleteHey eolistpetite! No, no. Well, not much. But it was her own fault - she touched the slice of Mighty Meaty that I was looking at! Now I'm a reasonable man, but I have my limits. And I don't care WHOSE grandmother she is! Mind you, she had a mean left hook.
obviously she was a newbie. and yes, the mean left hook is obvious.
ReplyDeleteI'll save you a seat on the Group W bench at court class! (Need bail money?)
ReplyDeleteHey CatLady! Dammit, I was hoping for backup at the pizza joint! Where were you?! Indigo
ReplyDeleteSorry for the black eye mate. I needed that piece of meat feast more than you. I am a growing lad.
ReplyDeleteIt was you? It was such a blur. Getting out the back door through the kitchen with the fresh jalepeño meat feast was a coup in itself. If only we could have made it to the car before the old lady rugby tackled me.
ReplyDeleteHey, I felt I had to warn others about you... stop over & pick up your warning label.
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