Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
In Which We are Victimized Before We Indulge Musically
Oh goddamit. Once again, some fucking THIEF has swiped my credit card number. This happens on the regular so often that I am no longer i...
-
If you look below this post, you'll see that the last post I put up here on Blogger is a sniffy little tirade about how I will NEVER d...
-
Quit bragging. My dear friend drumstick had his 50th birthday this last weekend. 50! Can you imagine? What a baby. I told his wife, Hot...
-
So this is mrpeenee's sixth birthday. I have no idea how these things happen. I originally started this whole thing only because I...
So jealous! We're working, and it's an especially drama-filled day.
ReplyDeleteWhat's the secret to deviled eggs at your house? Mr. Muscato's is a deeply held secret.
Oh, but that I were one of the lucky ones there!
ReplyDeleteHooray you little Easter hostess you...
ReplyDeleteSounds lovely...but...
ReplyDeletehmm...devilled eggs and asparagus?
I'd be requesting a seat away from that bathroom..thank you.
Hm. So much better than the cheese and lettuce sandwich followed by jelly beans MIss J had for Easter luncheon.
ReplyDeleteBet it was fab!
ReplyDelete