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John Mayer's Pie Hole
Ha, ha - that would be funny!! But I think we may have been a dime a dozen back then. But just special enough....— February 12, 2010 8:51 p.m.
I Suck at Vacation - Part One
This was the first time we attempted it without having everything planned out. Other times there were scheduled trips, water activities, etc., with the all-inclusive factor being a respite from having to book reservations for dinner or go out for drinks. It worked, until that time we stayed a few more days to veg. It was then I realized, after a couple of days, that this may not be my cup of tea. This trip solidified that. No way in hell can I do ten days of that. And of course it was for him, too. He just went through a lot of trouble to make sure it was extra nice for me, because he knows I can be a hot-house flower. No matter how nice the place, you can't upgrade the tenants.— February 12, 2010 8:22 p.m.
John Mayer's Pie Hole
Ha, ha! I had my cover band boyfriend, too. It was in the eighties and they sang songs like "Easy Lover" and "My House". Same gigs, hotels, motels, bars and dives. But I was strangely proud to be the girlfriend of the lead singer/guitarist, because, as you well know, there were plenty of girls who would love to take that spotlight from you. Remember those hotel happy hours back then? Oh, my God, we never paid for food!!— February 12, 2010 8:06 p.m.
Sick Vick Shows No Remorse
I just read in the paper about his new "reality" show. It sends a horrible message to the monsters that engage in dog-fighting, that even if you get caught and punished you ultimately win. If you could post the list, I will join you in expressing my outrage at their support for this "man". I would call him an animal, but that would not be respectful to animals.— February 12, 2010 6:49 p.m.
Welcome another friend: Brad
The Aristocrats killed. I loved Bob Saget. Who'da thunk it?— February 12, 2010 6:32 p.m.
John Mayer's Pie Hole
Oh, yeah? Well, this one time at band camp... Gasp! Cuddles, what band? Oh, please, kiss and tell! Mayer is such a jerk. I've never liked him, always found him to be a phony. He tries too hard to be deep and comes across sounding dumb. "I'm still masturbating while I'm having sex"?!?? I think he is thinking about himself.— February 12, 2010 6:28 p.m.
Who Put the Dogs Out?
Dori!! Keep up the good work. I was just thinking about Bernice today.— February 4, 2010 8:45 p.m.
The Measure of Success
Survival of the fffsssssssttttiisttt - oh, sorry, cobra.— February 4, 2010 8:44 p.m.
Welcome another friend: Brad
I have a bathroom book called "Who Cut The Cheese" that goes into great detail about Le Pet(e).— February 4, 2010 8:34 p.m.
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Wired: The Reader is officially ass wipe with its new spine. Tired: I could line my cat box with The Reader, and my cats would rather s*** on the floor. Retired: The Reader is fish wrap.— February 4, 2010 8:28 p.m.