Poor Wyatt. This heat is not doing good things to you…
Sweeper is a poker term, dear one. Tell you all about it after the kids go to sleep
Poor Wyatt. This heat is not doing good things to you…
Sweeper is a poker term, dear one. Tell you all about it after the kids go to sleep
So sweeper is not a mafia term … like cleaner? Whew! I was nervous.
settles back to quietly lick himself, while examining the legs around for ‘hump-ability’ …
So, Dave … you haven’t had the little fella “fixed” yet, have you?
looks up WIDE EYED and Terrified
ROCKY?!?!?!??!?!?!!!?
you think it should be “You Rock” and “Hey, You, No-rocks”???
Just don’t mess up my jeans and I won’t bring it up again … errr … probably a poor choice of words there, but …
“Wyatt, you’re cool and everything … but”
“Rocky, poor choice of words there … but …”
Wyatt, dude, you completely crack me up! Not a day goes by that you don’t make me laugh 'til it hurts! Thanks!
I think I’m gonna start stalking your other posts. Not that anyone would post anywhere but here. Nooo. Never.
Could someone pass me a beer?
::slides a frothy Guinness down the bar to Psalex::
That Wyatt, what a hoot, eh?
does the doggy-go-to-the-refrigerator-and-bring-the-babe-a-beer thing
stupid, STUPID hamsters…
roch, what kinda joint you think I’m running here? Scratch that, I’m not running it. I am lounging on the couch with the ferrets, drinking up all the wine. there IS no mafia, there IS no mafia.
Psalex, Wyatt is also the bartender. Luck.
**Dreamer, ** you interested in a job in California? Lots of medical positions open, name your price
In other news, my darling 10yo (blond) daughter just asked me if they kill buffalo to get buffalo wings, or if they just put them to sleep while they take them off? Gotta love her.
wipes a little foam off upper lip
Yes, he is a feisty little puppy. Is it weird that I like it when he licks my toes?
Bwwahahahaha! LOVE that! Those terrific California Schools! trys to picture How Many little wings that size it would take to Get a buffalo off the ground …
"on the couch WITH the ferrets" in California??? Didn’t you mean, “at my Tahoe Cabin, with the ferrets, on the Nevada Side where they are legal, and the ferrets are drinking all my wine”???
Mo** … got a girl friend named Ravin?
trys to be a Very good little puppy, and do the things that the nice new-poster-babe likes … but suddenly finds he has Company in the “kneeling at the feet” thing!
No, Wyatt, Dave’s couch. Dave’s ferrets. He mentioned them on, I think, page um…5? or was it 7? Yes, ferrets are illegal in California, and we CERTAINLY do not do anything illegal here, now do we?
sorry, btw, for the hit & run posts…Nip/Tuck is on, and I am ADDICTED.
Oh, Wyatt, I’ve been remiss in changing your papers haven’t I? I’ve been away for a few days. So Sorry. And to you too, Dave. BTW, Dave I was on the Cape, in West Falmouth, near Old Silver Beach and Long’s Pond. AND I got to eat at The Flying Bridge restaurant just like a grown-up! And The Clam Shack at the mouth of the harbour, just like a kid. Even went sailing. And best of all, I was with all adults. Aaaaah, life is good sometimes.
I’d apologize for the hijack BUT…
Now where’s the pony-tailed naughty boy?
Somebody tell me please, how this thread became a metastasized monster at 18 pages when it started out as a happy-happy back-slappin’ fest for Davebear. I don’t think I have the energy to read through this beast.
Sharp dressed certainly doesn´t apply to me. Being an engineer (almost) in a godforsaken town, I usually dress in jeans and T-shirts…
For reference, here is an old photo (taken 1.5 years ago. How time flies…) http://www.baer.rwth-aachen.de/~optimus/misc/personal_de.html