I'm going to have to do any boinking without the Tennent's.... now that I have my sights set on some good progress on the scale, Triple J has offered to carry my load for me. (Isn't he swell? Sort of Ireland's answer to Simon of Cyrene--helping me carry this cross and all )
I'm afraid that Hud's answer is probably not the truth. Mr. W's mom used to make him dress up as a girl on Halloween when he was young, and he still shudders at the mere thought. Guess she figured she'd get a girl somehow?
OMG, better keep this a secret or he's going to clobber me like Moe! And since he's actually Curly Joe, he can't hit me--I get to hit him first!
Maybe he wants to ask me to go bowling?
"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
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