Both Georgie and Ripley got up on you while you were napping. You’re a champion napper.
This state sucks.
And if Georgie ever gets Teriyaki on her tail again I’m sticking her in the bathroom and closing the door and making her clean it off. *gag*
But, hey, it got me sacked so I’ll take it!!!
Um, I just read the part about me being dessert. Dirty Dawg. You really need that rolled up newspaper smiley… Guess this one’ll hafta do.
It’s cold here too, and I’m home sick with the cats watching Superman Returns again (something I swore I would never do) while all my friends are out partying at our local St. Patrick’s Day Parade.
Thanks for snacking!
I read several of those being five strips hoping for something other than retreads of Calvin and Hobbes mixed with Family Circus and Garfield. No luck.
I think we should do a google bomb of Sally Kern and the word anti-american.
Just a thought. Ooh! Which gives me something to write about tonight.
I don’t think Her Majesty is strong enough to chop off my head… so I’ll just risk it. I wants to be Sir Dave, I tell you!
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