Originally posted by Fuser Man
DA has been clean for far too long. Blueberry pie headed her way.
Originally posted by Q
{hands on hips} *tsk tsk...fuser! look at this mess you've made of my castle walls! you clean it up this instant....or I'm tellin![]()
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There's a fine line between brave and dumb....ya knowOriginally posted by Fuser Man
I'm not scared of you!![]()
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*oils up cow launcher.*I can'tOriginally posted by Fuser Man
BRING IT ON!
I'm at an emotional disadvantage. I just took my doggy in for emergency surgery on his ear...and they want to keep him overnight
Originally posted by Q
I can'tI'm at an emotional disadvantage.
*kicks McRib and retreats behind crumbled castle walls to mope*
and it's loaded down with creme pies (not REAL cream, the yechy kind), apple turnovers & chocolate shakes. "stand back ye fiend, 'tis I, SUPERGONZO , here to assist the beauty in distress." Using the newly greased cow launcher, many bad desserts are launched toward the stranger in the black trenchcoat, the maniacal guy from N of the border and the attorney. Creme splooges everywhere*