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One more sign for me before I pass out for the night. It's sort of tasteless, so it's below.
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One more sign for me before I pass out for the night. It's sort of tasteless, so it's below.
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Sorta Tasteless?
Oh, that bumps its butt right off the bottom from the git go....
Posted by: Wind Rider | May 11, 2003 10:08 PM
that is truly awful but made me chuckle in that sick twisted feeling you get in your stomach.
Posted by: kat | May 11, 2003 10:52 PM
OH SHIT!!!!!
You ain't right, Michele!
(Yet so apropos for Mother's day, you sick puppy, you.)
Posted by: Elitist WebGod Bastard | May 11, 2003 11:46 PM
Surely there'e room for a little stick figure with upraised hands in the back seat?
Posted by: Bigwig | May 12, 2003 03:13 PM
LOL! BIGWIG!
You sick, twisted bastards! I love you all.
Would that I could have you all over to dinner sometime....we could roast wieners over the fire, marshmellows...drink some good wine, let our imaginations out for a run, crack each other up till the wee hours.
(I wouldn't really serve wienees: probably barbecued something or stuffed game hens...I live to cook.)
Next time any of you are up north, drop me a line, I'll put on a chicken.
Posted by: Kate S. | May 12, 2003 04:14 PM