Teh Squeaky Wheel
Friday Felicitations, GN!
Happy Birfday IV/Seven, Jerry!
Huh…I don’t feel eliminated. Unless I’m actually in some Matrix-like cat box but don’t know it. 🙂
Which inspires Jerry’s Cake O’ Teh Day:
Haven’t seen any clips of Il Douchey’s Potemkin town hall yet but read that, as usual when he’s not using a TelePrompter, there was much blathering and fumfering.
Happy Friday, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Cali and Fatwa!
It’s a beautiful day out, so Teh Older is going on a hike in our local mountains. With all of the rain we’re supposed to be getting, the wildflowers should be spectacular this year.
I wanna go for a hike…whhaaaaaahhh!
But poor pitiful me, I’m at work till dark-thirty with day 15 of teh HellColdFlu.. but after the initial morning coughing up the nighttime yuckies, my throat seems to be a little clearer but my voice still sounds funny (which is not really so funny)
Anyway, If I don’t die today, Ill hold off death till after the weekend. I cant waste a perfectly good weekend dying! After all, its supposed to be sunny for a day or 2 before the next stormaggeddon strikes.
Quiescing for the fjords?
Hey Jerrie! You’ve got Gerbil Mail!
Mrs. Paddy and I will be heading out to Teh Younger’s college for Parents’ Weekend and wondered if you have any recommendations (or warnings) regarding places to stay.
Hai, Sven and Mac!
My manners are stuck in the dryer exhaust pipe, somewhere between Brenda’s dryer and the outside. I think they’re waiting on a background check.
Hai, Cali, Paddy, Sven and Mac!
My manners are stuck in the dryer exhaust pipe, somewhere between Brenda’s dryer and the outside.
Dagnabbit, Paddy…I thoroughly cleaned the dryer vent not two weeks ago!
No wonder I have a cough!