But It Backfired.
Not the least bit surprised, although I’m glad they didn’t test me, I could get in lots of trouble.
Sadly,that thrill ride closed down many years ago.When I want to wax nostalgic I trundle off to the local fishmonger and take a few deep breaths.
I don’t have a local fishmonger. That I’m aware of.
Huma, is that you?
A bit of tongue and groove residue, glowing ghoulishly green. Halloween trick or treating, anyone?
Much Love to Curmudgeon at Political Clown Parade. I Am Honored, Madam.
A Fellow Texan Who Loves German Shepherds, Like Me
A Tremendous Honor from the Mothership
My Media Credentials
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