My wife had a South Padre shirt with Calvin doing all sorts of stuff. Some things my daughter didn't need to see.
Likely some things nobody needs to see.
My wife had a South Padre shirt with Calvin doing all sorts of stuff. Some things my daughter didn't need to see.
My wife had a South Padre shirt with Calvin doing all sorts of stuff. Some things my daughter didn't need to see.
My wife’s mom had a friend who was moving back to Cali so she was selling everything. We bought a dresser and nightstand from her (we have never bought any new bedroom stuff for ourselves outside of a bed). Wife is dusting it when I get it moved in. She takes out the paper lining the bottom of the drawers and finds a bunch of dirty comics under them. Wife was embarrassed. I knew the ladies husband who passed about 10 years before and it was up his alley. I kinda laughed.
Are we talking late 1960's vintage underground "dirty" comics like Zap or just sex comics? Those Zap comics might have been the filthiest thing I've ever seen. Although the perverted pirates in one issue did have us all in Birch Hall talking like pirates.
There should be some good deals out there when things settle down. I have an appointment Monday afternoon with a financial guy. Then I remembered I start stupid jury duty on Monday. Why do they make you wait til late Friday to find out if you need to report?so I meant to get my cd money dumped into something else but I've been busy and what I mean to say is it turns out I'm brilliant and can time the market. For a limited time only, I imagine.
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I got to unplug a kitchen sink drain trap today. The garbage disposal worked fine the carrot peels were finally ground before they caught in the trap. SMH.
sounds like a church shirt.Speaking of t-shirts, one of the best ones I've seen was in a touristy shop up where my Mom lives (far NE WIsconsin, resort country). The shirt had a drawing of a guy without a head, and there was a monkey sitting on his shoulder. The guy had a big wooden paddle in his hand.
And of course the caption read "Give Me Head or the Monkey Gets Spanked!" I wanted to buy it, but I simply couldn't figure out where I'd ever wear it.
I know what you mean. I have two shirts, Cafe Flesh and Behind the Green Door, that I rarely break out. Biker poker runs are about the only appropriate place to wear them.Speaking of t-shirts, one of the best ones I've seen was in a touristy shop up where my Mom lives (far NE WIsconsin, resort country). The shirt had a drawing of a guy without a head, and there was a monkey sitting on his shoulder. The guy had a big wooden paddle in his hand.
And of course the caption read "Give Me Head or the Monkey Gets Spanked!" I wanted to buy it, but I simply couldn't figure out where I'd ever wear it.
There should be some good deals out there when things settle down. I have an appointment Monday afternoon with a financial guy. Then I remembered I start stupid jury duty on Monday. Why do they make you wait til late Friday to find out if you need to report?
KFC does donuts with their fried chicken.
That'll help obesity.
Speaking of t-shirts, one of the best ones I've seen was in a touristy shop up where my Mom lives (far NE WIsconsin, resort country). The shirt had a drawing of a guy without a head, and there was a monkey sitting on his shoulder. The guy had a big wooden paddle in his hand.
And of course the caption read "Give Me Head or the Monkey Gets Spanked!" I wanted to buy it, but I simply couldn't figure out where I'd ever wear it.
There is the outside chance that they have breached the disgusting food threshold and people will awaken to how bad it is.
Okay, probably not. 'Merica will keep eating itself to death.
Wife told me she doesn't want to raise the son in Illinois.
So it looks like we'll be on the move again
Early betting lines have California as a slight favorite over Texas
Speaking of t-shirts, one of the best ones I've seen was in a touristy shop up where my Mom lives (far NE WIsconsin, resort country). The shirt had a drawing of a guy without a head, and there was a monkey sitting on his shoulder. The guy had a big wooden paddle in his hand.
And of course the caption read "Give Me Head or the Monkey Gets Spanked!" I wanted to buy it, but I simply couldn't figure out where I'd ever wear it.