Way to go rags.
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Way to go rags.
Hey vish
Sunday!
Leftovers!
Wine!
Sunday! I already said that.
Working from home tomorrow. Might sleep in a bit.
Spring has sprung.
I'm sleeping in until noon.
I saw at least a dozen geese yesterday in Winnipeg! Spring is finally springing!
Time to change the menu.
Expecting exit strategy and conditions in the next week.
Last 2 days of my prednisone burst treatment.
Love listening to KCKK Littleton Colorado on 1510 AM. Mostly the soundtrack of my life.
Only OTA... no cheating
What is it with man servants these days? At the bar today a lady showed me her black pants that had a couple of beige streaks in a leg and complaining. I said bleach much? She thought I was on crack or sumptin.
Then she started complaining about how she hates mushrooms and that she could sense the presence of mushrooms in the bar. I told her it was my boots. Creme aux Champignon soup for supper!!
I'm the only guy that understands me.
Forget the girls...
How was the beer Rags?
TONIGHT I FEEL LIKE A WOMAN! So said Shania Twain....
Putting the bleach out of reach! No more beige streaks on pants!
Told my wife I had a close shave at work today! She said "did you steal my Venus?". pfft
So after shaving today my face smelled a little bit like onions, but it was smooth as silky butter.
Reminds me of another pallindrome...
BATTAB.
Oh my, they're playing Brandy with all her sailor friends. Mighty Night