Good evening possums! I thought we were going to do some pole dancing tonight so I waited for y'all -
where were you? Robinia tricked us again.
Now where's that
Slapdashey, she forgot a speck of McDonald's coffee on this screen. That Aunt of yours does sound a trial, Shaney. When I was a student many many moons ago I used to work summers as a home help. One of my ladies insisted that I go down on my knees to arrange the rug fringes manually, strand by strand - no rake or comb of any kind would do. To be fair, you do want things done the way you want things done, so I can accept that - but not if you're unkind! Good thing you pulled out.
Got your email,
Jude!
Vinny loves all the biddies (the collective Valentine's card, thanks) - and we love all of
Vinny we do. By the by, how did the Napoli incident turn out? Swedish media often report the beginning of a story but fail to tell it to the end.
What's a terrible joint that like that doing in a nice - erm - girl like you,
jno?
Totter this way! (No
Vinny don't get up - I said tott
er.)