Hey!!! It's the 14th May here....so I guess you lot are hauling arse to Albaturkey????
Mame wrote:She's probably hunched over in her little hutch, fast asleep right now. I think I'm safe.
You really believe I sleep, don't you?
Well, you can't be procreating all the time, can you?
Mame wrote:Well, you can't be procreating all the time, can you?
I don't believe in pro-creating.
Woger, I saw you.
I saw you, you little Wodger Dodger.
ehBeth wrote:Woger, I saw you.
I saw you, you little Wodger Dodger.
Yes, but wittle Betheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee was too cute and sweet to say anything about it.
Quote:oo cute and sweet to say anything about it.
lol yeah she's just too shy.
Shades of the Raven's Realm.
I suggest we all back away from the monitors.
I've been "debbied" and Beth has been "betheeeeee'd".
This could end in blood.......it'll be known as the Night of the Long Coochy Coo."
Let's put down our weapons while we still can.
Especially you, Woger. You could end up in a Watatouille over this.
Hmmmm, watatuouille sounds interesting. Does it go with Wabbit? What about a Waldorf salad? With wabbit dressing, of course. No raisins, please, they remind me too much of little wabbit turds.
What kind of wine would you suggest? Red or White. Somehow, Although my favorite is champagne, it probably couldn't handle the spicey, tart and, dare I say, gamey, flavors?
I just thought of the perfect wine. A gallon bottle of Gallo red. Pefect and in San Francisco in the 60's, it could be had for under $5.00. Not that I remember very clearly, but it did seem ubiquitous.
We are having a BBQ Saturday evening. We might have to rethink the menu.
Do I smell BBQ?
When I lived in South Africa, rabbits were a relatively common dish. I was not a very good cook back then. I could never figure out how to keep the rabbits' ears in the kettle.
Ach. RJB got his name back.
Um, RJB, I just don't have the heart to tell you. If I did, you would immediately lose your innocence--shades of finally finding out that Santa doesn't exist or that you ate your pet wabbit for dinner last night. That's why you saw that seemingly extra pair of ears.
There, there, RJB, everything will be alright.
tomorrow evening... while squinney and I are opening a bottle of italian red in the hot tub at the beach.... we'll toast all y'all. with much love.
I'm planning on shewolf to help me clean up the back yard/patio sometime tomorrow along with mr shewolf if he wants to take a drive in the porsche ( i will provide the beer)
I got my name back on this, my home computer, but not on the lap top which I will be using beginning tomorrow.
By the way, one of my favorite scrabble buddies has just joined A2K at my invitation. He beats me regularly in scrabble. Very regularly.
He is from NYC and will be known here as "bronxaps." If you have a minute, please send him a pm. Maybe give him a link to the Alb thing. He was intrigued by the notion that people actually cared enough about A2K to travel to see one another.
6 am flight tomorrow morning.
I got my name back on this, my home computer, but not on the lap top which I will be using beginning tomorrow.
By the way, one of my favorite scrabble buddies has just joined A2K at my invitation. He beats me regularly in scrabble. Very regularly.
He is from NYC and will be known here as "bronxaps." If you have a minute, please send him a pm. Maybe give him a link to the Alb thing. He was intrigued by the notion that people actually cared enough about A2K to travel to see one another.
6 am flight tomorrow morning.
bronxaps doesn't seem to have joined, yet.
Have a good flight, Johnboy..
Well - I didn't win Lotto, and I'm still stuck in this cruddy job.
Guess that means I'm not coming!
Have fun, you bunch!
