Just wanted to thank you guys for helping me on Sunday afternoon.
Things are looking good for this weekend-I’m thinking of making a mistletoe hat.
Nothing like a bad decision
Says who you are.
-Gin Blossoms, “Perfectly Still”
Hmm…now THERE’S an idea. If only there were a legend about having to have sex with someone because you were under a plant. That would make Christmas a lot more fun.
“I hear the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.” -T.S. Eliot
No problem, Flypster. Just remember that you’ll have to keep us posted now. 
Some drink at the fountain of knowledge…others just gargle.
Anytime Flyp… keep on smiling! 
I opened the door, and look who I found. Damn I’m good
Two words, guys:
Fake ID.
Yeah, baby, YEAH!!
Nothing like a bad decision
Says who you are.
-Gin Blossoms, “Perfectly Still”
Best of luck to ya, and let us know how things turn out.
That’s nothing… I have a matching mistletoe belt!
Yer pal,
Satan
Satan-It’s a bit too early for that one, but don’t think it hasn’t crossed my mind.
And I must apologize once more if my smart-assness offends in the other threads.
Nothing like a bad decision
Says who you are.
-Gin Blossoms, “Perfectly Still”
This just in…
“You know, you’ve got the
brain of a 4-year-old, and I
bet he was glad to get rid of it.”
Flyp!!! Glad to hear it, hon! hugs And alas…they wouldn’t make me a lunchbox at my office party. Guess I’ll have to wait for the next midwest gathering, which Aura SWEARS I’m invited to.
“Jesus Mary Joseph…you’re a biker chick!” - co-worker, upon hearing of my tattoo.