Tom---Nothing wrong with high hopes. Somebody even wrote a song about it...but, as my old granny used to say, "boy...and I didn't mean Roy...you want horns, but yer gonna die butt-headed". I'm still butt-headed and I suspect, you are going to have horns.
13 comments:
The world is full o' jerks, even on Valentines Day. Have a good day!
I got a happy vd from my long lost sister..how cool is that?
D A W S---And to you dear one. BTW, loved the grumpys on your blog today.
JS---Now that is coooooooool dittty.
It figures. A contrived card for a contrived holiday. Bah, humbug.
I sent that e-valentine to my favorite hot prospect. I haven't heard back from her yet, but I'm feeling hopeful.
Mr. C---Bitter old man. Very sad...very sad.
Tom---Nothing wrong with high hopes. Somebody even wrote a song about it...but, as my old granny used to say, "boy...and I didn't mean Roy...you want horns, but yer gonna die butt-headed". I'm still butt-headed and I suspect, you are going to have horns.
Another Hallmark holiday, another day I had to work. Makes me feel mehtaphysical or something.
Doug---Hallmark is in Kansas...unlike Dorothy and that alone says a lot about the day...but not about metaphysics.
Yes, I have no idea what I just said.
My boss usually brings roses for all the women in the office, which creeps me the hell out. Thankfully he skipped it this year.
Oh good, you're well enough to be silly.
Whew!
iTell---A boss by any other name is still a boss.
Tricia---I left them in stitches at the cardiac ward.
Hey, thanks for stopping by!
Alas, I wish I had received this warning earlier. Sigh.
J E B---Take note dear readers and paramours of this sad tale, indeed.
Post a Comment