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Fri 27 Jul, 2007 09:11 am
meeting him for lunch today... should be a pleasant distraction from everyday life.... so if your ears start burning, or in the case of a couple of the ladies, if you feel a slightly irritating but simultaneously pleasant feeling in your nipples...... you'll know we're talking about you.
Two of my favourite lads having lunch.
bitch slap him for me...will ya LT?
Bear---you start threads about your **** shapes, these days...LOL
Lash wrote:Bear---you start threads about your **** shapes, these days...LOL
just trying to keep the conversation on a comfortable level for you
Can't WAIT for the next installment....
please use air freshener...
Lash wrote:Bear---you start threads about your **** shapes, these days...LOL
I'm deeply offended Lash... I don't know if I'll ever recover.
Actually, your name did come up a few times during our lunch... The guy at the next table was eating a huge pile of fried oysters, and washing them down with pitcher after pitcher of Bud lite.
And then
Did they have nnnnnnnnniiiishes there?
Why was Lash not in attendance? That would have made for some spirited conversation and, potentially, a ménage à trois afterwards, perhaps in the kitchen, on the floor, writhing amongst the various chefs.
Am I the only one who thinks of these things?
Nah Beth, no nnnnnishes or kah-nishes, or even egg creams. They did serve up some fine sammiches and good sweet tea.
Gus, yes. You are the only one who thinks of those things.
On the other hand, I did come up with a plan for getting out of paying the bill that involved crawling around on the floor and nipping at the waitresses ankles. Luckily, Bear was there to talk some sense into me.
Sweet tea. I'll bet that was cold or somethin' crazy like that.
LionTamerX wrote:Nah Beth, no nnnnnishes or kah-nishes, or even egg creams. They did serve up some fine sammiches and good sweet tea.
Gus, yes. You are the only one who thinks of those things.
On the other hand, I did come up with a plan for getting out of paying the bill that involved crawling around on the floor and nipping at the waitresses ankles. Luckily, Bear was there to talk some sense into me.
As I'm sure you all know, I can be counted on in any situation to be the calming influence and voice of reason......
BPB--
We all know that you are the spiritual embodiment of the Captain of the Pinnafore.
http://diamond.boisestate.edu/gas/pinafore/web_opera/pin04.html
gustavratzenhofer wrote:Why was Lash not in attendance? That would have made for some spirited conversation and, potentially, a ménage à trois afterwards, perhaps in the kitchen, on the floor, writhing amongst the various chefs.
Am I the only one who thinks of these things?
See, this is why we're so compatible, Gus baby.
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