To: Tax-chick; weighted Companion Cube
I offered Tom $20 to make chicken-something. He just set the fire alarm off. I had my children convinced that the smoke alarm was the dinner bell.
Ratboy still salivates at the sound of one...
754 posted on
01/16/2013 8:47:51 AM PST by
null and void
(Gun confiscation enables tyranny. Don't enable Tyranny)
To: null and void
*BEEEEEEEEEEEEP* “Sounds like another sponge is ready!”
It’s raining here. Ugh.
757 posted on
01/16/2013 8:55:16 AM PST by
Tax-chick
(I was there ... I remember it all too well.)
To: null and void
the smoke alarm was the dinner bell Cooking that way is exciting. Makes dinner memorable. When the house fills with smoke, that odor of something burning, and the table fills up with hungry folk. Oh the pleasant memories. Have heard it happens every time you cook a troll.
759 posted on
01/16/2013 9:27:32 AM PST by
no-to-illegals
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