You’ll always be happy as long as you can still enjoy the simple things in life — such as wearing a warm poncho straight out of the dryer on a cold day. I bought the poncho so I could dramatically sweep it over my shoulder to reveal the six-shooter at my hip. Now the poncho is just something I throw on on a cold morning when I’m too lazy to get dressed and want to lounge around reading the nets. I guess that means that instead of being a pajama-wearing blogger, I’m a poncho blogger… which is way cooler.
[Not advisable.]
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO…
The Fonz catches you wearing dark socks. Lose 2 Cool Points.
Dang. I’ll say “not advisable”. But, darn it, you know I can’t resist the “read more..”‘s!
FrankJ: Tiniest sombrero north of the Rio Grande. And thank goodness, no dangle-berries in view.
Meine Augen! Die Schutzbrillen, tun Sie nichts!
I was about to praise you, Cadet, for your Bill Clinton picture today, but now I’m back to trying to figure out how to delete accounts to this blog.
Thank your many gods that I’m a lazy man.
I have to admit, though, that on closer inspection those legs are pretty barren of hair. That alone is kinda weird. I’d expect FrankJ to have a semi-hairy body.
ROFL #3. I so used to have that board game.
That is disturbing on sooo many levels.
sigh. I’m going to have to stare at the “I survived Roe v Wade” babe for, as I calculate, a solid 37 minutes 12 seconds to make up for that.