MissThundercat
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Re: Rep Retirement Lodge 94: Holidays, tournaments, presents and snow!
Good morning, Lodge.
Good morning, Lodge.
I have a job where I can't constantly post in tLodge and people forget who you are.![]()
Actually Sloe Vag would probably park near the LRT stop on the east end of the lot since that's where the crime is most likely to occur (there have been problems with robberies occurring over there).So you ran into the Sloe Vag of parking lots, huh...![]()
who are you?![]()
HE'S A GIANT CHICKEN I TELL YOU! A GIANT CHICKEN!
(he wears a disguise to look like human guys but he's not a man he's a chicken-boo.)
Good morning Lodge.
Oh, knock it off with this "Good morning Lodge" crapola. Face facts pal: you're hosed. Allow me to elucidate.
I took my car to be washed earlier this morning. While waiting for the crew to dry my car I browsed through the selection of greeting cards the store sells.
I came upon a Christmas card on which Santa appears. On the outside of the card he's reading a list. The caption says, "He knows if you've been bad or good."
You open the card and the caption reads, "He knows what happened in Vegas."
As I said, you're hosed pal.![]()
He'd be more hosed if this month's blizzard of the century skips past MN and he has to visit the in laws.![]()
He'd be more hosed if this month's blizzard of the century skips past MN and he has to visit the in laws.![]()
So you ran into the Sloe Vag of parking lots, huh...![]()
You open the card and the caption reads, "He knows what happened in Vegas."
He'd be more hosed if this month's blizzard of the century skips past MN and he has to visit the in laws.![]()
Perfect scenario: blizzard skips MN and allows Mr. Hosed to head to his in-laws. While he's at the in-laws, the storm circles back, dumps three feet of snow thereby trapping Mr. Hosed at the in-laws, for oh, let's say a week to ten days.
HO! HO! HO! Merry Christmas!![]()
I gave that sob a chunk of change to keep his mouth shut.
I will plead the fifth on that one.
My money is on this scenario....... Being the nice guy I am Mrs. g will talk me into leaving early to avoid the storm (and therefore not celebrating with her and the little g's Xmas eve) The storm will hit at the in laws and I will be forced to stay there a couple days longer than planned.
In which case rather than pleading the fifth you'll need to bring a fifth to numb the pain but bil will find it and drink it all before breakfast then mil will make excuses why she has to constantly wipe bil's butt because nearly every decision he has made in the past 20 years has been the wrong decision because he sucks at making decisions that impact his life for the better while fil turns up the volume on the tv to act like nothing is going on and I will be looking for something....anything to take me to a far away place and will resort to sniffing whiteout.