Posted on 02/11/2007 4:38:38 PM PST by A. Pole
Who do you think will play the part of Nowak in the movie?
Nowak. Nowak?
Doesn't ring a bell.
I've heard of Anna Nicole Smith, but Nowak? Nope.
Were a nation stuck in a war nobody bargained for---Genocide is still underway in Darfur.
Captures the liberal mindset perfectly, bemoaning a war in our national interests and longing for a war that isn't.
I don't think anything that happens in my life would lead me to the point of driving 12 hours in diaper.
Dang...I think that woman in Desperate Housewives...TERRI HATCHER...she'd be a great Nowack.
I don't think anything that happens in my life would lead me to the point of driving 12 hours in diaper.
I'd do it for a cool million.
She would be good.
I agree - 12 hours is a little excessive. ;-)
I nominate the Runaway Bride!
I know she gets mocked for the whold diaper thing, but I'd rather she did that than leave bottles of urine strewn along the highway. I see it often in my travels and it's disgusting.
Obviously published before Anna Nicole died.
And not seeing their own hypocrisy.
I agree with you, these statements that say we all do crazy things, I would have to vehemently disagree with. This stunt is out of my ball park.
Jenny Wilbanks!
wow her 15 minutes of fame were so yesterday
I always suspected a thyroid problem with those bulging eyes
Somehow I can't picture Neil Armstrong driving 900 miles straight while fouling himself in a diaper.
Once upon a time....
I was a young and sweet thang.
I belonged to a singles group...called Parents Without Partners. My daughter's father had died when she was three and this organization was a great help in adjusting to single parenthood.
As you might imagine, there were men and there were women and that twain DID often meet.
I'll admit this now, some thirty years later, but if I didn't do some really dumb things over a guy than my name ain't what my name is.
This one guy, a new member, had a beard, handsome...not all that well endowed but that's another story....
Anyway, I was so enamored of this guy although if you held a gun to my head today I couldn't give you a single reason why. I was young, my female hormones worked and I had bouts of lust.
So this guy, we go to a PWP dance, a fundraiser...and another woman decides SHE wants this fellow. Who was MY date, please remember. All night she keeps asking him to dance and I'm simmering. I was, oh...maybe 30 years old or thereabouts at the time, so I wasn't a child.
Finally I lose my cool. I march right over to these two dancing fools and inform Mr. Petite Penis that he's on his own, that I was outta there. Made quite a scene too.
But do I go home and forget this guy? Nope.
I actually go over to his apartment later that night and BEG him, from outside his door, to forgive me.
He had to be inside and although I cried and begged for hours, he totally ignored me until I finally went away.
There is a happy ending to this story but you'll have to ask me for it.
But hey, I've been dumb and in love. Almost always, later in life, we wonder what the hell were we thinking....
Social pork costs a lot, sweetie.
Genocide is still underway in Darfur.
Wasn't a problem when BJ was president.
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