FLUOZ ARE YOU GOING BLIND
MAYBE DEAF WOULD BE MORE APPROPRIATE
Sorry, blame it on lack of sleep. :wink: I sent everyone an email.
You lost your candy cane???????
Oh, I meant an email Christmas card last night.
Did you see it?
It is kinda fun being a detective even if I don't get paid.
tryingtohelp wrote:You lost your candy cane???????
Oh, I meant an email Christmas card last night.
Did you see it?
Yes I did ... thank you very much (and I only got it once). Now that's a Christmas scene! :wink:
I even sent coon one and he is ignoring me. Is he really a he? he acts more like a she.
tryingtohelp wrote:I even sent coon one and he is ignoring me. Is he really a he? he acts more like a she.
Naw he's a he! Well he did have that run-in with Lorena Bobbit's sister ... maybe I could be mistaken.
I thought it was pretty neat. Someone really put some work into creating that one. It made me sad. I got it from Linda and she had to move to NM.
We had some good times together. Others tried to kept us apart because they said we were always causing trouble. We all went to the San Juans together on 30+ boats for 17 nights. Those were nights to remember. It was a boat trip. Never laughed that hard again until I ended up here.
Good morning Ya'll and Happy friday
TTH thank you for the beautiful x-mas card
Just having my coffee for now....Breakfast will be done in 30...so ya better hop your butt on over to the table
My only trip thru the San Juans almost ended in disaster. We met friends who lived on Vashon Island and he had two canoes ... hey let's go canoeing says he (I think it was November). OK says I ... he and I in one canoe, spouses in another. We were doing laps around the ladies and having a ball. Well, then the wind picks up and we find ourselves being blown southwest and far from Vashon Is. no matter how hard we stroked. I finally said screw this and fell out of the canoe and swam over to the wives' canoe (they were losing the battle worse than we were). I grabbed the front of the canoe and started stroking ... only helped a little until I happened to put a foot down and realized we were over a sandbar and it was only about five foot deep. I yelled to the other guy and he came alongside. We both pulled the canoes back to Vashon. Three hours by the fire and plenty o' toddies put us right again! :wink:
{{{{{{{{{Ben}}}}}}}}} You snuck in here again while I was composing! You little devil.
benoutwitted wrote:BOO! gotcha
Might have worked yesterday ... not today!
BTW -what's fer breakfast? I'm starving!
