Sunday salutations from drizzly yet Happy Larryville, GN!
Mac’s thread kitteh is rather imperious-looking, n’est çe pas?
Just read that Marion “Bitch Set Me Up” Barry is an ex-tax-cheat; good riddance. “‘Ello, Mister Former Mayor! I’ve got a lovely fresh cuttle fish for you if you show…” 😉
I’ll be in mourning all this week over the untimely death (in that it took too long coming) of our distinguished Mayor-for-life. Black crepe is so slimming.
Well, Paddy that’s the one bright spot. Teh hookers will have to lower their prices so that ol’ Jerry may finally be able to afford a little lovin’ and a massage -- and at my age the massage is every bit as attractive as the lovin’.
Oh, and tomorrow I have advanced surgery on yet another skin cancer. Really, I seem to be more cancer than skin. Three weeks ago I had surgery and last week when I went to have the stitches removed (from my shoulder) they had a surgery opening for my leg. Tomorrow it’s for my arm. Oh, oh, and last week I had the third of X number of freezing’s on my face and scalp.
That’s the problem with being so white. When I was young I had peaches and cream skin and now it’s raspberries and cottage cheese!
A blessed Sabbath, Gerbil Nation!
Is the cat in the thread pic trying to reach a state of purr-vana?
Hai, Paddy!
And “ow…quit it!”
Sunday salutations from drizzly yet Happy Larryville, GN!
Mac’s thread kitteh is rather imperious-looking, n’est çe pas?
Just read that Marion “Bitch Set Me Up” Barry is an ex-tax-cheat; good riddance. “‘Ello, Mister Former Mayor! I’ve got a lovely fresh cuttle fish for you if you show…” 😉
Hope that Rob Ford picks-up some of the slack.
However will D.C. survive without his leadership?
Excellent question.
Iowahawk Tweeted, “He’s smoking crack with the angels now.”; heh.
Heh!
GOOD MORNING EVERYONE!
Greetings from delightful Bountiful.
I sure do hope y’all will be having a super day, ’cause you just know I will.
I’ll be in mourning all this week over the untimely death (in that it took too long coming) of our distinguished Mayor-for-life. Black crepe is so slimming.
I know I wouldn’t eat one.
What?
I’ve heard that at least five drug dealers have already declared bankruptcy.
And think of the poor hookers!
Oh well, at least there’s still Congress.
Well, Paddy that’s the one bright spot. Teh hookers will have to lower their prices so that ol’ Jerry may finally be able to afford a little lovin’ and a massage -- and at my age the massage is every bit as attractive as the lovin’.
Oh, and tomorrow I have advanced surgery on yet another skin cancer. Really, I seem to be more cancer than skin. Three weeks ago I had surgery and last week when I went to have the stitches removed (from my shoulder) they had a surgery opening for my leg. Tomorrow it’s for my arm. Oh, oh, and last week I had the third of X number of freezing’s on my face and scalp.
That’s the problem with being so white. When I was young I had peaches and cream skin and now it’s raspberries and cottage cheese!
Hai Jerry!
We’ll be thinking good thoughts for you tomorrow here in Larryville.
That’s still better than figs and casu marzu.
I hope they get them all, Jerry. We will not discuss the over exposure at a younger age and where that might show up.
Oh yes we will! Just as soon as I get back from taking Cait to BWI.
Har!
*Wonders what time Jerry will get home*