You know how all true happiness comes from within?
You know how all true happiness comes from within?
That’s all I’m saying.
That’s all I’m saying.
-Rue.
-Rue.
awwwwww Rue I didn’t win the big game thing either. But I am going to buy another quick pick. I just know that lottery puter’s gonna give me the right numbers one day. Is a polopony that thing doctors are always telling men over forty they need? If it is why would you wanna get two at one time. Yikes!
You know what goes good with ham sammiches and beer? Marshmallow fluff!
And FairyChatMom I am a grown man who likes thinking about grown men in their underwear (and less) a lot. So there!
Ya know, swampbear, I like ya and all, but I didn’t need a mental image of you thinking about grown men in their underwear. If you implant visions like this into my brain ever again, I shall have to give you a stern look and a severe talking-to! And then I shall snub you for an indeterminate amount of time. And then I just might hold my breath.
And then Rue will skewer you with his rapier wit because of my Special Friend status and all that.
So, in the future, I suggest you confine your remarks to the esteem and adoration you have for me, with the occasional marshmallow fluff reference tossed in. That way, everyone will be happy. No, really, I know what I’m talking about! I have my finger on the pulse of this thread and… no, wait, that’s not the pulse… and that’s not this thread…
…excuse me while I wash my hands. sheesh.
Awwww…maybe you could be MY special friend? I mean, since I like thinking about men in less than underwear too. Do you have any good men-in-underwear stories? Perhaps we can get together over some marshmallow fluff and you can tell them to me.
Up (err…down?) with underwear!!
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Sheesh. You know, FCM, I said if you were busy making the ham sammitches I’d go get the socks. I mean, I’m trying to do you a favor here! I figure I can run to the WalMart while you’re making sammitches and you don’t need to stop at the store and all that stuff.
But if you want to do it all, Saint FairyChatMom, be my guest. Just don’t whine about how tired you are.
And I am not thinking about Rue in his underwear. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, but it’s just not my thang.
Now, you in your underwear, OTOH. . .
Say, have you had your moxie checked lately? 
Zap!
Alllll Righty then…
Adressing previously raised points:
Underpants - I likes 'em on wimmins, until I get 'em off. On guys, not so much. If you boys want to do another Underpants Exchange please leave me out.
A Bit of Affection in the Seat - Ewww. Unless you’re into that sort of thing. Nothing wrong with that.
Not Going Fishing With Rue - and apparently not sitting in a rowboat for an afternoon with a cooler full of beer and Rue either. DANG.
No Instant Huge Wad of Cash - Eh. Never had it, don’t miss it.
Socks - Who really needs socks anyway? I mean, people like me who live in relatively temperate climates don’t need 'em. Except, maybe in winter when the snow is about two feet thick, but then I’ll be wearing boots anyway, and … aw, ignore this part, socks are cool.
lno Wanting to Play Word Association - Think of a festering about-to-burst pustule growing out of a multiplexer. A multiplexer that’s just stuck in a rack next to the access blocks. Then, try to get some sleep tonight.
I still want to pet the polopony.
And feed it carrots.
FCM lives in the Jacksonville suburbs. Her moxie is in the side yard, up on cinder blocks. I forget whether or not they’ve got a tarp thrown over it.
I found my moxie! It’s pink! I had no idea it would be there though.
Puddin’
PS
I missed off my PS. It was…
PS I think socks are good. And affection in the seat is always good, even just a small amount.
Now, Shibb, that is just wrong!! I live in a classy neighborhood - no tarps and no cinderblocks that aren’t part of the foundation. Class, I tell you!
As for Zap and my moxie, well, some things are best left to the imagination. But not socks. Socks are good. Socks are our friends. And if my friend Zap wants to get my Special Friend Rue some friendly socks, especially as a favor to me, who am I to raise a ruckus? Sock on, Zap!!
I’m curious.
Why is everybody demanding that everybody else display their bottles of the GREATEST SOFT DRINK EVER PRODUCED?
What is wrong with you people? You can get your own Moxie[sup]TM[/sup]. All you have to do is walk into the nearest supermarket (if you live in the extreme Northeastern United States) and buy a bottle of the stuff.
Then you go sit on the beach and watch the bikinis walk by.
And eat your Amato’s.
Fer cryin’ out loud, I have to tell you people everything.
I think polopony is a great word. Really. See?
I think more people should use it, in fact. I’m sure Ed wouldn’t mind.
And now for a little Shameless Self-Promotion.
I guess I’ve done all the damage I can do for now. 
Um… pictures, please?
But I don’t wanna watch bikinis… Can I watch the black socks and sandals, Hawaiian shirts, and straw hats??
I’m with ya FCM, except for the black socks.
FairyChatMom, I’m not quite that old yet, but if I get caught looking at bikinis (or the women who wear them) I’ll aquire a hole in my skull big enough to shove a polopony through.
…Cartooniverse strolls across the beach blithely. Stopping to hug Dopers he’s missed for way too long.
He reaches the surf’s edge. Oh, what to do? Stroll with his feet in the moist sand, as he talks quietly with his secret paramour, hand in hand, heads bowed closely so they can whisper over the relentless surf sounds? Recline regally and chat about as he watches the waves endlessly pound?
Maybe, peel a few grapes and sip lemon water and soak up the ambience? Hawaiian shirt is dark blue huge flowers on a bright yellow background, festooned with pineapples. Matching blue shorts, and cobalt blue Tivas complete the outfit. Miraculously, the shirt disguises his belly. Reflective blue shades on top. No straw hat, he loves the sun on his face.
However, since he’s aware of the dangers of melanoma, he has Desitin schmeared all over his entire body. The sweat struggles to pop through, but doesn not succeed. Fortunately, he found Blue Desitin, and man does he look good in coordinated petrolium by-products !!!
Cartooniverse
OK, how many of you now visualize Cartooniverse as a Smurf??
I was thinking it was more along the lines of the Blue Men group, but you may very well be right FCM.
Now I’m visualizing the Blue Man Group on the beach in Hawaiian shirts. I’m also visualizing a really long extension cord so I can mix up a big blender full of Marguaritas next to my beach chair. I’ve got this visualization thing down pat.
Aren’t those thongs uncomfortable?