Okay, not fishing per se, but we'll be on vacation for the next week, headed back to the Midwest to see family. I'll check in from the road, but try not to trash the place while I'm gone, okay?
Okay, not fishing per se, but we'll be on vacation for the next week, headed back to the Midwest to see family. I'll check in from the road, but try not to trash the place while I'm gone, okay?
Sure Pops, I would never have a party without you and Moms being here. Are the keys to the Porsche in the box?
xo
Heh, Biggles. Memories!
hey biggles, how do i get invited to the big party over there?
You caught enough fish yet? Sorry about house, things got a little out of control. I can't find the sliding glass door, it's gone. Um, don't get in the pool. I couldn't find a way in to the attic or crawl space, so I made an access point in the roof, outside near where we made a make-shift slide for the pool. That was before, well, you know. Let's just say the water tastes like burning. The pets? They're gone, got out first thing and never came back. Probably better that way, if they fell in the pool, they'd never make it back out in time.
Cheers!
We're back!
Uh. We had living room furniture.
OH yeah, about that. The pimp took it, we weren't able to pay the hookers. Sorry!
Biggles
HAAAAAAAAA!
Didn't we tell you we keep extra hooker money in the cookie jar?
Pleah, we needed super extra double hooker money. Duh.
Biggles
Oh man, I'm killing me. Found your sliding glass door! I saw it bent over a side railing out on the freeway, just after the exit you take to get to your place. Man, I got no idea how it got there!
I'm the best me I can be.
xo
Man, the comments are better than anything I could post.
Get your lazy butt back onto this blog, Scott. NOW.
Soon, Julie, but life is crazy, I'm not cooking anything noteworthy, and all the food business news I read is all bad, so what's the point?
is not the point to keep everyone reading and coming back?
wow still nothing? get with it man! got to be something to talk about, like the things we need to live like food...