that sounds incredibly delicious.Oh my taffy scotch, .. .. ..
this sounds incredibly delicious tooRemember when I said this? .. .. ... So if this one works out I'll be cookin some Popeye's chicken.
I was in the hospital from Sunday to Friday An I thought of you too.I saw a Vermont license plate yesterday and thought of you.
but our aim is getting better!
atom bomb too. you can be close with an atom bomb an hit the target.Horse shoes, grenades and nudes will work if close enough
I spent the week hanging on to life at the local VA.Part of that depends on how ornery the patient is. My maternal grandmother lived with cancer a decade after getting a “6 month to live” diagnosis. She was such a tough old bird, I think Death kept deliberately misplacing his appointment reminders. Think of that Twilight Zone episode with Robert Redford, but with RR finding his interests in Urban Pigeon Beauty Pageants to be far more pressing business...
BAH-HAW=HAW-HAH! Wrote Nudes instead of Nukes. Guess you can figure where my mind goes when I not full of self-hurt.