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Neesy
#1 fan (Annie Wilkes cousin) 1st cousin Mom's side
The Venison Boning Room? Oh deer
Did I ever tell you that (there was this one time...) a couple of work mates and I jumped up onto a table (you're not going to like some of this story, sorry...) in the Venison** boning (sounds bad, mostly isn't) room and in our full whites (clothing) with knives and steels on our hips-- we did The Time Warp.
Edited: **If it helps... I didn't work on the kill side of things. morgan
2nd Edit: I should probably also stipulate that the table we jumped up on was not used for food, or food products. And, we had a very stringent hygiene routine on entering and leaving the room. (I canna be hurting NZ Exports now, yar?
Neesy
#1 fan (Annie Wilkes cousin) 1st cousin Mom's side
So now you are ahead of the game! Congrats on finding a nice shirt one or two days earlier than needed
(when life hands you lemons, rather than make lemonade, throw them at someone - then you will feel better)
My first thought was: I only wear my pj bottoms out if I'm going to Walmart - but I wear my largish flannel shirt that comes down to my knees with it, so maybe no one notices.
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In my world, my motto is:Your mom sure gives you a lot of plaques, Skimom!
If it's not one thing, it's your mother.
Ugh - hope your boy feels better! This is ragweed season - my worst allergy. May today be better!
Oh crap! You've just reminded me that I forgot to return her (my Mum's) call today!
Oh Gawd! Don't be forgetting that. I get in all kinds of trouble for that.
Uh-oh...........you in BIG trouble!
I'd probably be in more if I phoned her now, it's after midnight.
I'm sure I'll hear it in her voice next time she calls...
I'd probably be in more if I phoned her now, it's after midnight.
Email her..........
She doesn't go near "that bloody internet". Which is good, otherwise she may have read these messages...Email her..........
She doesn't go near "that bloody internet". Which is good, otherwise she may have read these messages...
Better send her a candy gram then....
Nah, I'll just suck it up and phone her tomorrow... before she gets the chance to call me.
I heard my dog bark for the first time today. Sure, she does the occasional yip when she's in the back yard and wants to come in, but nothing other than that. Not when someone comes to the door, not when other dogs bark at her, not at cats. Not even when we were attacked by a pit bull. In that case, she just put herself between my son and me and the other dog, put her head down to protect her neck and dug in. This morning at the train station, though, she was sitting in her seat and looking out the window, as usual, when she spotted a guy crossing the street toward the trains. Normal looking: grey hair, khakis, briefcase, U of U wind shirt. Lulu took one look at him and stiffened. First there was a low growl, then a volley of deep, chest bursting barks. It made my hair stand on end. It was like a time I saw a woman taunting the tiger at the zoo: he stood it for as long as he could, then let out a roar that froze me in my tracks and made my mouth go dry. (Then he let go with a jet of hot, stinking pee that drenched her from mid chest to thighs ). Anyway, my first impulse was to pull my daughter off the train, and I probably would have if I didn't see the guy walk toward a car and get in.
So. That was my hump day morning.
). Anyway, my first impulse was to pull my daughter off the train, and I probably would have if I didn't see the guy walk toward a car and get in. So. That was my hump day morning.
I heard my dog bark for the first time today. Sure, she does the occasional yip when she's in the back yard and wants to come in, but nothing other than that. Not when someone comes to the door, not when other dogs bark at her, not at cats. Not even when we were attacked by a pit bull. In that case, she just put herself between my son and me and the other dog, put her head down to protect her neck and dug in. This morning at the train station, though, she was sitting in her seat and looking out the window, as usual, when she spotted a guy crossing the street toward the trains. Normal looking: grey hair, khakis, briefcase, U of U wind shirt. Lulu took one look at him and stiffened. First there was a low growl, then a volley of deep, chest bursting barks. It made my hair stand on end. It was like a time I saw a woman taunting the tiger at the zoo: he stood it for as long as he could, then let out a roar that froze me in my tracks and made my mouth go dry. (Then he let go with a jet of hot, stinking pee that drenched her from mid chest to thighs
So. That was my hump day morning.
Maybe he was a Terminator.
Maybe!
It was definitely freaky. I can see why criminals just give up when they hear a Shepherd bark--it was crazy scary.
Maybe!
Did your dog immediately calm down when he got in the car and was out of sight?
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