Hey, Sacs, my pal... I knew we had a lot in common. I got one of those hiaitieialel things, and gastriates, more gas than anything. I have to take Prilosec every morning or else!!!!! What a pain in the ............ And I make the funniest noises.
Well, I got to tell you what happened to Ladybug and me. We were talking through Messenger with our webcams and mikes, and I made that funny noise. Is not a burpe, nor a hicup, is just really weird and comes from no where. So I excused myself and told Ladybug that it wasn't a burpe, just that stupic hernia thing. Well, she said ok, and we went on with our conversation.
About a month later, we were talking on the puter again, and she let off the worse burp you ever heard, and she very seriously proceds to tell me... "Ops, sorry, ST, that was not a burpe, is an ingrown nail I got from way back!"
Oh, my word, I though I was going to die laughing. Then I tried to call my mom on the phone to tell her the story, but Ladybug and I were laughing so hard and peeing our pants, I couln't tell my mom what was wrong...
Well, ok, you had to be there!
Anyhow, glad you got the place through legal channels and every thing with the bowling alley is on the up and ups! Now, about my bowling average and handicap. I've mentally handicap ever since I could remember, and I get confused about the score part. Is it golf you want the smallest number and the highest in bowling, or is it the other way around? Darn if I remember. I figure, with either game, if I'm going to spend all that time, money and energy on the stupid game, I'm going to hit those stupids things as many times as I can. No birdie for me! So clear the lanes, I'm going to use the biggest iron driver I got to hit them baskets, and no gutters for me, I got them all replaced when the rains started!
So there!
Glad to be back, folks!

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