tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post1611507186203233035..comments2023-11-02T11:20:48.716-04:00Comments on Down the Rabbit Hole: WTF WednesdayBunnyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12955817346800123054noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-41042660048490835782008-02-14T14:44:00.000-05:002008-02-14T14:44:00.000-05:00You still giggle for the same reason Paul and I gi...You still giggle for the same reason Paul and I giggle over remember what Sam used to say when Paul was making coffee....<BR/><BR/>"Paul biggie cockie?"<BR/><BR/>Oh yes. *rolling with laughter*<BR/><BR/>Dude, you want another doofus neighbor? Ours, the one we can't stand who does not understand "stop pushing all the snow out of your yard to a huge 3 foot pile directly behind our car so we can't get out" does <B>NOT</B> like to be called a fucking cocksucker. Hmm. Yep. <BR/><BR/>Paul, after 8 years of living here, finally got up the nerve to say something to this guy about the plowing and basically just yelled that at him. <BR/><BR/>Plowboy yelled something back and Paul says he doesn't remember what it was (riiiiiiiiiiiiight), but he hasn't plowed us in like that since.<BR/><BR/>This all went down while I was gone to Minnesota.The Creeperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11501280478538293726noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-99074256305588332008-02-14T05:48:00.000-05:002008-02-14T05:48:00.000-05:00i love reading your posts. you're so feisty! i lov...i love reading your posts. you're so feisty! i love it.Charliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13812219202606563060noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-84987463943906023842008-02-13T19:59:00.000-05:002008-02-13T19:59:00.000-05:00I confess. I am curious...why WAS there a vibrato...I confess. I am curious...why WAS there a vibrator in the bathroom cabinet? I mean I'm not sure I follow the natural progression. You wak up. You brush. You floss. You get frisky with the vibrator. that is quite the morning routine!Brian Gardeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15786639309366228473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-8112454693222848462008-02-13T17:25:00.000-05:002008-02-13T17:25:00.000-05:00great storiesgreat storiesdbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04510950661060996731noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-34711925831766670582008-02-13T15:41:00.000-05:002008-02-13T15:41:00.000-05:00We don't get near as much snow in Ill. but we get ...We don't get near as much snow in Ill. but we get enough for me to know that your neighbor should be embarrassed with his shoveling job, but I guess it's a benefit of living alone.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-26606526201602195292008-02-13T15:18:00.000-05:002008-02-13T15:18:00.000-05:00I don't know why I feel compelled to confess this,...I don't know why I feel compelled to confess this, but my idea of sidewalk shovelling is only slightly better. (furious blushing)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-82035708240837514962008-02-13T14:55:00.000-05:002008-02-13T14:55:00.000-05:00Nothing but rain here now... absolutely crazy weat...Nothing but rain here now... absolutely crazy weather... and that sidewalk is most likely just an example of why he is divorced, no?<BR/><BR/>C:)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-20002904680458471242008-02-13T13:42:00.000-05:002008-02-13T13:42:00.000-05:00Yuck to the snow. LMAO at the neighbor dude's ide...Yuck to the snow. LMAO at the neighbor dude's idea of 'shoveling'.<BR/><BR/>I do all of the maintenance around here too and sometimes I wish I had a hot neighbor guy I could persuade to shovel for me. LOL We should work on that, you and I. <BR/><BR/>Touche. That cracked me up.Vixenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07295575995939125741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-1103629435134961672008-02-13T13:09:00.000-05:002008-02-13T13:09:00.000-05:00Yes! I do want to see a picture of the cat box! ...Yes! I do want to see a picture of the cat box! If you show me yours, I'll show you mine...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-65334305831304811272008-02-13T11:44:00.000-05:002008-02-13T11:44:00.000-05:00I was actually hoping to see a picture of you shov...I was actually hoping to see a picture of you shoveling the snow....topless.<BR/><BR/>:)Chuckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12533431317909246564noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2646772639494369714.post-88792099963727381982008-02-13T11:27:00.000-05:002008-02-13T11:27:00.000-05:00I completely hear ya re the weather. I'm further ...I completely hear ya re the weather. I'm further from the Big Water than you are; we average about 35 inches of snow a winter, and we're already pushing 60 so far this year, with a month of winter left to go.<BR/><BR/>I grew up in yer old Up North town (a pretty impressive coincidence, when I think of it), and I actually miss the amount of snow we got up there; where I live now, it all just turns into gray slush. (I won't tell you about the time I had to wait for the school bus in 30 below; and of course, the bus was an hour late, 'cuz it wouldn't start in the cold. . .)Desmond Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07829959101276150279noreply@blogger.com