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Could be, I've never been there. Especially if it gets really slow when a hooker shows up down the street.
I think I know where you're going with this...and no, I'm not.
I think I know where you're going with this...and no, I'm not.
No, I'm pretty sure I know what you're thinking...
Admit it, you're just jealous of her.
And remember, I'm not going to the GLI, I don't get to meet GLM. 
Where's the puke smiley?!?
Represent Beaver Nation.EW!!!
So, you know how PB was just trying to convince me to wear a Badgers jersey? Well, Facebook presented me with this advertisement: Badger Hockey-Outdoors: Be a part of history when Wisconsin hosts Michigan and Bemidji State in a men's/women's doubleheader outdoors at Camp Randall Stadium.
That, right there, should be the end of your relationship.
There wouldn't be a dry seat in the house.
You would know, wouldn't you?
One day, I was standing at the counter at Toni's, and it was really slow. Then, I looked out the window, and walking down 3rd street was a woman in a hot pink tube top, a VERY short black shirt, black fishnets, platform heels, and feathers in her hair. Keep in mind this woman was about.. 70. Yeah. I found it very hard to contain my laughter.
You're telling me.
It's just like a jailbait joke, you know I had to.