What in the ever-lovin’ hell is goin’ on around here? We ain’t been apart more than a few hours!
Damn, I ain’t even come down off the great-times-with-great-friends-in-a-jihadi-slasher-flick high yet and we’re havin’ a snit?
Y’all git over there on the Group W bench and mind yo selves while I catch up.
It was a fast, and SLOW weekend we will all sort it.
No worries
Hugs all around.
I know we headed into they eye of the storm but I kinda dig that stuff.
Mondays? Not so much... LOL
Now then. I am caught up. I see how we got all cattywampus.
The problem as I see it is that one cannot express tone on the internets without resorting to stupid emoticons. Words being mere vehicles, a good driver becomes essential to arriving at one’s destination.
And we all know what a damn good driver I am! I only occasionally run over metal ramps and bird baths when they are between me and my destination. So, it was totally not my fault that gunner left his ramps in my way.
What was I saying about tone and emoticons? I don’t know. I had a point. It was something about accidentally driving over someone’s ramps and feeling crappy about it but it all working out in the end because the ramps weren’t more important than the friendship and the friend even thought the ramps were slightly improved by the aforementioned adjustment.
Yeah, that was it. Y’all stop drivin’ over each other. We’re all going the same way and no, penelopesire ain’t drivin’. Heh!
I have no earthly idea what’s going on. I’ve been on the highway going north all the live long day. LOL!