Good one Harv, I just wanted to tell everyone that this Weekend while scrambling around buying my wife’s birthday present, my Mother and I stumbled onto the Silky Pony’s private Lair.
It is Hiding in Plain sight. It was the
JOHN EDWARDS SPA.
Located in Bellevue, NE.
Everyone inside denied that there was a John Edwards, but what do you expect.
Let me know if we should post a picture?
John Edwards considered the priesthood until Father Lance lisped gently into his ear, “Son, even the Catholic Church couldn’t hide you. Now go in peace, my son. And, pssst, don’t forget to zip up.”
Unfortunately they can’t afford to do any of the things John Edwards would do. Their parishioners are pissed enough that their collection money paid for those jewel encrusted bracelets.
Gay Episcopal Priests wear wristbands that say “WWJED”.
We Want John Edwards’ Dinky?
Oh, I’m Ashamed. Tail between legs, runs and hides.
Espescially from those Priests.
Aaagh, I did it again.
Good one Harv, I just wanted to tell everyone that this Weekend while scrambling around buying my wife’s birthday present, my Mother and I stumbled onto the Silky Pony’s private Lair.
It is Hiding in Plain sight. It was the
JOHN EDWARDS SPA.
Located in Bellevue, NE.
Everyone inside denied that there was a John Edwards, but what do you expect.
Let me know if we should post a picture?
John Edwards considered the priesthood until Father Lance lisped gently into his ear, “Son, even the Catholic Church couldn’t hide you. Now go in peace, my son. And, pssst, don’t forget to zip up.”
Unfortunately they can’t afford to do any of the things John Edwards would do. Their parishioners are pissed enough that their collection money paid for those jewel encrusted bracelets.
Casper…very funny!