Sorry, gustav, I spent the money already. No refunds with this girl!!
The photos are on Ebay and the high bid is up to seventeen cents.
But... there are weeks to go.
Hell, I might just keep those damned photos.
wood or dirt. tiles are too cold. unless you have sheep skins.
I sent you those pictures in confidence
you two-timing hick.
<Gustav pushes Jane aside and places Dag on the dirt floor>
I feel sorry about saying that. Jane has alway been one of my favorites and deserves no such disrespect.
<arranges spot on dirt floor for San Diego representative>
OK. So I've been lying here forever. Now what?
He's finished already, dagmar.
No, too late, gustav! I don't stand in line.
Thanks, Jane. Can I get up now? Did he at least cook for us? I hope it's not a roasted lamb like last time.
Dag, he left us a gift certificate to Starbucks, and a voucher for
a repeat performance. It will expire 3 minutes after validation.
CalamityJane wrote:haha, dag - us Europeans!!
Me too.... no waterbeds, thanks.
Let's beat this joint. There's a pub around the corner that I know.
Oh yeah, let's get a drink girls.
Me too on waterbeds. Welcome back, you feral rural person. We missed you.
Well, I guess gustav just had a weekend prison furlough with conjugal visits.
....and now gustav's computer broke down and he won't be online for a while - in case you're all wondering.
C.J.--
In other words, it is springtime, the sap is rising and Gus is refurbishing his nest.
