rectumdamnnearkilledem
Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to
remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
~ Sarah Kay
Lazy idiot
Tick tock
Head Procrastinator
Yours is tomorrow, right? How 'come your folks didn't name you Cupid?
I'm here, sorry. I am going to Mom's this weekend and we can have a virtual beer together. I'll let you know how it was
They only sell it in 4 packs afaik
Lou, (aka Mr. predawnrunner), MD, USA | Lou's Brews | lking@pobox.com
I'm brewing your beer now -- Irish Red. It'll be ready in two weeks. Wait, when is your birthday? What do you mean" belated"? Oops.
Good Bad & The Monkey
I'm running somewhere tomorrow. It's going to be beautiful. I can't wait.
Poor baby