How did you know? Bet of Bowie is now playing...Led Zeppelin is next. The loud music calms me, it saved me from posting to that gunner guy who is anything but humble (cos, really, I have no need to impress him with my awesome bitch skills), and I'm trying to train Kiwi the Wonder Dog not to sing along with the music!
Hey, ask Tex what's for supper tonight?
To: KitJ
#Suave
How did you know? Bet of Bowie is now playing...Led Zeppelin is next. The loud music calms me, it saved me from posting to that gunner guy who is anything but humble (cos, really, I have no need to impress him with my awesome bitch skills), and I’m trying to train Kiwi the Wonder Dog not to sing along with the music!
Hey, ask Tex what’s for supper tonight?
579 posted on 8/30/2018, 5:34:03 PM by blu
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*texokie is sitting on a detached ‘66 Mustang seat which is over in the corner. She is sitting next to a low table with a crock pot. The velveeta cheese / rotel tomato dip is bubbling, and she’s stirring it so it won’t stick. A huge bowl of chips is also on the small table. She hear’s blu’s question*
Yo blu! You started this garage party and we’ve unloaded the Qanteen Qitchen and brought it over here!
*blu is startled, and takes her head out of the hood of the car she’s working on and looks around and sees the food that has appeared. She grins real big and says:*
LET’S EAT!!
*ssschev, Qanteen guard dog, hears the unusual loud noises coming from the garage, gets up, shakes all over, stretches the back legs, and trots toward the noise*
RRRRRrrrrrrrooooooooooarrrrrrrrrahhhhhhhh! Roooow Rooooow Rooow!!!
*So finally all Qanteeners are at last assembled and chowing down on sammiches, chips, dip, various salads, and desserts all spread out on the workbench like a fine buffet. Qanteen Qatz are figure-eighting around ssschev. A small portable tv in each corner is showing the latest Trump Rally. Every few moments FReeQs laugh and cheer at the Fighter who leads us. After the rally, FReeQs are treated once more to the Led Zeppelin. Helpful hands assist texokie cart the left overs back to the Qanteen Qitchen. Some of the empty area in the garage has become a dance floor for those who are not too full from the feast. Someone frequently checks a phone or laptop to see if the Q flurry continues.*