tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post112380055622373879..comments2024-01-08T13:44:54.771-08:00Comments on Dizgraceland: Coffee is for closersTimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1124141206966145122005-08-15T14:26:00.000-07:002005-08-15T14:26:00.000-07:00I feel pretty, oh so pretty, so pretty and witty a...I feel pretty, oh so pretty, so pretty and witty and...hmmm..well pretty, but manly, too.<BR/><BR/>Yes, the joys of home ownership include that realization that you are the one who gets to unplug the toilet. But at least I get to do it in a frilly frock.Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1124138000999638552005-08-15T13:33:00.000-07:002005-08-15T13:33:00.000-07:00Oh come on...you would be pretty in pink. I rememb...Oh come on...you would be pretty in pink. <BR/><BR/>I remember buying my first house. I could do anything with it I wanted to and no one could tell me no. And then I remembered if something breaks...I can't call the landlord anymore.terihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10247545658370861537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1124075437324101662005-08-14T20:10:00.000-07:002005-08-14T20:10:00.000-07:00That must have been in the fine print. Dang. Well ...That must have been in the fine print. Dang. Well good thing I'm Irish and look good in green. :)Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1124074647811623702005-08-14T19:57:00.000-07:002005-08-14T19:57:00.000-07:00But you can't wear a pink, filly frock while growi...But you can't wear a pink, filly frock while growing Mary Jane. The sun reflects off of it sending small particles into the air that absorb into the soil aroundt he Mary Jane causing it to wither and die. <BR/>You have to wear a green, frilly frock on Saturdays at 4:20 pm.<BR/>*laughing*Charhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00442249708470769634noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1123878875151633222005-08-12T13:34:00.000-07:002005-08-12T13:34:00.000-07:00Well Lights, since you, Shandi and my nephew seem ...Well Lights, since you, Shandi and my nephew seem to be the only people that read my blog on a regular basis, I'm not sure how much traffic I will generate for your site, but I'm proud to link to you.<BR/><BR/>And I first met Gunter when he was an exchange student at Boise High School. Little did I know at the time that he would become such a major International star.Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1123875909689539012005-08-12T12:45:00.000-07:002005-08-12T12:45:00.000-07:00Thanks Shandi. And I know that it's okay if I want...Thanks Shandi. And I know that it's okay if I want to run a Meth lab out of the garage. I crossed my fingers while I was signing. Funny, they made us print other names we might be known under and then sign those names. I was tempted to write Tim "Bubbles" Healy, but thought better of it.<BR/><BR/>Lights,<BR/>The thought had occurred to me that they may have used the evil tree service, but the wood was neatly stacked, not strewn about the yard.Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1123864650045438502005-08-12T09:37:00.000-07:002005-08-12T09:37:00.000-07:00i was acutally laughing OUT LOUD!!! Glad you clear...i was acutally laughing OUT LOUD!!! Glad you cleared up something for me... when signing away my life for my house, I did not know if I was initialing to say that i had signed or signed to say that those were indeed my initials. <BR/>Don't worry about the meth lab thing... once they give you the keys, you can do anything you want. I have been running a meth lab in my garage for years now... and as long as I wear the frilly pink frock while doing so.. no one says a word. <BR/>Great Post!!!Naughti Biscottihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11954505278010003963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1123813729402706942005-08-11T19:28:00.000-07:002005-08-11T19:28:00.000-07:00Lights,I swear when we were looking at houses we w...Lights,<BR/><BR/>I swear when we were looking at houses we went into the backyard of one and they had all of these rounds of unsplit wood stacked by the side of the house. And they didn't have a woodburing fireplace. They had to sedate me.<BR/><BR/>I wasn't complaining about the pink frock thing. I kind of like that fact that I'm REQUIRED to wear it around the neighborhood by law. <BR/><BR/>R.<BR/><BR/>I will never be accused of being a good citizen.<BR/><BR/>And I'm proud that you quote one of my favorite authors.Timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07838683246636045823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861874.post-1123805923164742862005-08-11T17:18:00.000-07:002005-08-11T17:18:00.000-07:00Aw Tim-Elvis, be quiet like a good citizen and ind...Aw Tim-Elvis, be quiet like a good citizen and indenture yourself to the mortgage company like you're expected to.<BR/><BR/>R.<BR/><BR/>'"Shout, Will, sing, but most of all laugh, you got that, laugh!"<BR/>"I cant!"<BR/>"You must! It's all we got. I <I>know!</I> In the library! The Witch ran, my God, <I>how</I> she ran! I shot her dead with it. A single smile, Willy, the night people can't stand it. The sun's there. They hate the sun. We <I>can't</I> take them seriously, Will!"'<BR/><BR/>-Ray Bradbury, "Something Wicked This Way Comes"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com