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Bon appetit My friends Drumstick and Hotfoot and I had a nice Thanksgiving dinner, really a late lunch. It was in a hotel downtown that u...
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Secret Agent Fred and I have decided to invade New Orleans for Mardi Gras, 2014. I know the last time I went there for Carnival, I swore I ... -
Pictures of naked men have fascinated me for decades. It's not some recent freak that got my blog kicked off of WordPress (not that 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...
who needs to talk with tights like that?
ReplyDeleteDon't you mean
ReplyDelete"Oh heeeeeeeeeeeeey, matey!"?
Given Mr. P's long residence in New Orleans, I think he meant "Voulez vous, avec moi, c'est soi?"
DeleteIf you don't stop banging that gong, Saki may make you go from saying "Arrrrrgh!" to screaming "Owwwwwwwwww!"
ReplyDeleteWith that caveat in mind, have a happy "Talk Like a Pirate" Day.
kabuki would like to hoist his missenmast. ahoy indeed
ReplyDeleteYo ho ho! Jx
ReplyDeleteThis one time on International Talk Like A Pirate day I was Polly Wannacracker of the Wannacracker's department store chain and I was a lady, A lady who wandered the docks of the bay late at night talking like a pirate to pirates.
ReplyDeleteWhat do you mean "This one time..."? Sounds like your regular Wednesday evening.
DeleteToo much material!
ReplyDeleteLet's see, he used to be a Colt model in the late 1970s and if recall, he had an incredible ass. His first name was Frank. I feel really old.
ReplyDeleteold my aunt fanny. you are just a child, recounting stories from your odd Uncle Frederich. And may kabuki add that you look marvelous!
DeleteCookie is correct.
ReplyDeleteHis name is Frank Vickers.
That is he! Back when porn actors were hot and hung and Colt was the sign of quality.
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