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Remember busted TV pants?
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Jim Carleton
2024-01-25 14:56:13 UTC
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Shh, don't worry, I put the lasagna in quarantine. Another ant slid sideways down widdershins parkway? Take it out back and throw it on the scrunge-pile. Heck, make that TWO rumbling checklists.
James Moening
2024-01-30 02:58:30 UTC
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Post by Jim Carleton
Shh, don't worry, I put the lasagna in quarantine. Another ant slid sideways down widdershins parkway? Take it out back and throw it on the scrunge-pile. Heck, make that TWO rumbling checklists.
Between this, that and the other thing, you'll find the sliveriest sliver of something else eliding the very liminal. But I think you'll find it a flattering hue.
Jim Carleton
2024-01-31 02:44:06 UTC
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Post by Jim Carleton
Shh, don't worry, I put the lasagna in quarantine. Another ant slid sideways down widdershins parkway? Take it out back and throw it on the scrunge-pile. Heck, make that TWO rumbling checklists.
Between this, that and the other thing, you'll find the sliveriest sliver of something else eliding the very liminal. But I think you'll find it a flattering hue.
psst. I know who you are now! I'm glad to see you.
James Moening
2024-01-31 17:54:14 UTC
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Post by Jim Carleton
Shh, don't worry, I put the lasagna in quarantine. Another ant slid sideways down widdershins parkway? Take it out back and throw it on the scrunge-pile. Heck, make that TWO rumbling checklists.
Between this, that and the other thing, you'll find the sliveriest sliver of something else eliding the very liminal. But I think you'll find it a flattering hue.
psst. I know who you are now! I'm glad to see you.
That's the kind of response I'd expect from an indignant dignitary, a potato sans cheese, a persona non gratin. Are we not slumbering in the shade of colossal greatness, gazing upwards as two pillars of buttery bronze meet in a masterpiece of titanic tackle? The oracle of the rhetorical. The big one. The
Jim Carleton
2024-02-01 00:10:08 UTC
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Post by Jim Carleton
Post by James Moening
Post by Jim Carleton
Shh, don't worry, I put the lasagna in quarantine. Another ant slid sideways down widdershins parkway? Take it out back and throw it on the scrunge-pile. Heck, make that TWO rumbling checklists.
Between this, that and the other thing, you'll find the sliveriest sliver of something else eliding the very liminal. But I think you'll find it a flattering hue.
psst. I know who you are now! I'm glad to see you.
That's the kind of response I'd expect from an indignant dignitary, a potato sans cheese, a persona non gratin. Are we not slumbering in the shade of colossal greatness, gazing upwards as two pillars of buttery bronze meet in a masterpiece of titanic tackle? The oracle of the rhetorical. The big one. The
How tall is your ladder? Do you have a signed, notarized breath certificate? How many donuts do you typically handle before falling off a roof? Can you helicopter! Forth? Shoo-ba-doo.
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