What made you smile today?

Like hearing about Thomas meeting the Duck Family..

Liked hearing about RJB & architect's excellent BAR evening....

I'm going to meet with my siblings tomorrow for lunch in Stockton; it's been awhile since my younger brother is now a politician.

(Posted this on another thread already)

When I delivered the godchild (10 years old), who stayed with us a couple of days, back to his parents today, he showed them this photo (taken yesterday at a playground) with the remark, it pictured him peing. :wink:

Walter's pic made me smile and laugh

Montana's comment about Walter's picture making her smile and laugh made me smile and laugh. And tug on my...

Too much information.

Carry on.

Having read your Sozlet stories, and having seen Ducklet in real life, I strongly suspect the two would make great friends. And unless Sozlet has changed a lot since I last saw a picture of her, even their facial expressions are a bit alike.

I'm impressed.

I'm impressed Walter delivered his godson.

01:30 AM, Saturday night. Outside on the square, a guy and a girl pass by. She sings "Baniera Rossa" to him. He responds with a song in Spanish.

Goes right with the Ken Loach film we saw tonight..

Hilarious!

Oh yes. That would send the ducklet into unending giggles. And duckie too.

I'm easily amused..

I saw today in the supermarket that one of the Hungarian womens/gossip rags is called "Fanny"..

When I was walking home from the park today I had the good fortune of being behind a girl with the tightest workout pants I've ever seen. I mean those buttocks were painted in those things. The ass crack was outlined in such a way that there was nothing left to the imagination at all. I swear, I could have easily wedged a piece of paper at least two inches into that butt crack. But that's not the part that made me smile. Gawk and yearn, yes, but smile, no.

Anway, I was walking behind her for a few blocks (I may or may not have changed my route in order to stay on that fortuitous path), and the part that made me smile was seeing every guy that she passed become instantly struck dumb--mouth open, eyes staring--much like a zombie. It was great. Not as great as that ass, but I had to smile. I felt a real beautiful kinship with my fellow man during that little walk.

watching the hit count on my website go up and up ... daily..


( I will smile bigger when it starts to generate money...!)

I am going to mull over this all night. The female name of Fanny was, if not common in the US at one time, not all that weird, with the connotation that it has today. There were some real or fictional characters named Fanny, but I can't remember who.

Fanny Brice.

I had to smile as I walked down the streets of New York City today and noticed kickycan right behind me, staring at my ass.

I believe he thought I was a woman.

You were really turning some heads with those pants, Gus. But I'm sure you wore them specifically for that purpose, didn't you? You little tart.