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 Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 8:08 pm
Hain't seen Meet the Fockers, really.
You didn't tell us your hubby drove a truck, L.J.! From the way you talked, I thought you were ranchers or farmers or something.
Alas, I, myself, am in deep doo-doo in regards to being a courier. I've had to tender my resignation, which suddenly makes my situation very tender.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 6:29 am
Well maybe zoo keepers with all the animals we have...
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:25 pm
(I wish they had a little musical note emoticon. Oh well, let's improvise smile
blaugh It's a light and tumble journey from the East Side to the Park,
Just a fine and fancy ramble to the zoo!
Well, you can take-a the cross town bus if it's raining or its cold
and the amnimals will love it if you doooooooo!" blaugh
What do the animals stand for in your house, Lil?
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:44 am
I'm not quite sure what you mean by "stand for"???
I do know that they seem to run the house...
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:36 pm
Well, let's see.
Monkeys stand for honesty, Giraffes are insincere
and the Elephants are kindly, but they're dumb.
Oran-outans are skeptical of changes in their cages
and the zoo-keeper is very fond of ru-umm!
Zebras are reactionary, antelopes are visionary
Pigeons plot in secrecy and hamsters turn on frequently
What a gas!
You got to come and see (at the zoo-ooo!)
*It's very hard to sing Paul Simon songs in print. Your whole zoo metaphor just inspired me! Really, I was singing this all day long!*
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 4:10 am
Now I get it... *a bit slow on the up take*
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 11:40 am
Sure, you get Paul Simon...I get the marching ants...
wink
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 5:36 pm
Sacred where does that quote in your siggie come from? I really like it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 9:44 pm
It's from a song by Cowboy Mouth calld "Any Little Bit".
Unfortunately, I got the words wrong when I made the little picy, but the gist is the same.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 2:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 3:39 pm
Supper time... Asparagus and Ribeye steak... almost burnt on the outside and rare on the inside... perfection.
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 4:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 31, 2006 12:33 am
*plops down on a bean bag*
Where are those nurses!
I better see my drink before I start cane whacking again.
You know back in my day .. -trails off in a mumble-
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 11:01 am
I'm pooped. I've been listing fifty antiques a week on eBay for my mom since June 9th. Sometimes they're not quite antiques, but vintage stuff or books. So I'm having a little break now...zzzz...
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 3:20 pm
Lil-Jo Supper time... Asparagus and Ribeye steak... almost burnt on the outside and rare on the inside... perfection. Next time you have it can this old geezer come for dinner!?!?!? eek
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