All too true...but I prefer ladies!! Actually, I prefer only ONE lady.
"Given the liklihood of your easily outlasting all of us?"
LOL...yer a dawg, boy.
"Perhaps you should consider...squeezing into a phone booth ~or some such?"
Remind me to whup yer arse the next time I see you...MUD )=^D
Oh man...if I were a Muslim.
OK; I say I detest that a-hole & Aerosmith?
So whadda you do?
Yea.
...and I should've KNOWN better, too.
That little redheaded-shrimp of mine?
She'll punk-off to me with something like, "You're such a jerk" or some-such...
I'll snap back, "Don't you EVER say that to me again, little girl." {clap of thunder follows...}
She immediately drags a chair over in front of me, climbs-up onto the damned thing, gets right in my face & starts saying, "jerk-jerk-jerk-jerk..."
~Yea. I know your type, alright.
"Perhaps you should consider...squeezing into a phone booth ~or some such?"
C'mon Bucko...you'd have to admit it'd be such an unusual sight. (-G-)
"Remind me to whup yer arse the next time I see you...MUD"
OK; but please?
Don'tcha go sittin' on me, now.
Sure you don't just wanna Indian-wreastle or something like that?
...loser buys the beer!?
We'd just need to keep the "Ladies" from comparing notes while we were at it, Mud.
Or we'd be a couple of whupped arses in the end when all's said & done.
~I'm serious, now...