Reminds me of when we were in the highlands of Scotland. We were between John O'Groats and Cape Wrath, where there is absolutely nothing and we'd come across a red telephone box in the middle of a field and it was connected to a telephone pole.
Having grown up in Montana, I am all to familiar with cow tipping. Or, er, Cola tipping. Heh.
Hey, and I'm also here to say I really like that your sense of humor doesn't extend to bodily functions; that's kind of the point my parents were always trying to make. Soooo, you asked why I even bring up my husband's, er, smell, at all. Honest truth: it evolved because he sometimes smelled (like, overall, as a person) and was unaware of it. See, we both run or bike everyday, but neither of us showers everyday, so sometimes I've had to let him know...in the midst of his post-exercise euphoria, that he DOES need to shower. Then, of course, he's had to inform me that he actually just passed, well, you know.
And yet we love each other. Dang, but we got lucky in finding each other.
I was born and raised in North Carolina, but have lived all my adult life in Texas. I like to find humor in everything. I love to laugh and make people laugh. I love beer, cats, fun people. And sometimes I am denser than osmium (and that can be funny, too).
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How incredibly bizarre.
where do the cattle keep their quarters?
Reminds me of when we were in the highlands of Scotland. We were between John O'Groats and Cape Wrath, where there is absolutely nothing and we'd come across a red telephone box in the middle of a field and it was connected to a telephone pole.
Jazz,
~~No kidding.
VioletSky,
~~In their leather pouches?
BB,
~~But that makes sense.
Some people are addicted to the stuff so waddya gonna do....
Having grown up in Montana, I am all to familiar with cow tipping. Or, er, Cola tipping. Heh.
Hey, and I'm also here to say I really like that your sense of humor doesn't extend to bodily functions; that's kind of the point my parents were always trying to make. Soooo, you asked why I even bring up my husband's, er, smell, at all. Honest truth: it evolved because he sometimes smelled (like, overall, as a person) and was unaware of it. See, we both run or bike everyday, but neither of us showers everyday, so sometimes I've had to let him know...in the midst of his post-exercise euphoria, that he DOES need to shower. Then, of course, he's had to inform me that he actually just passed, well, you know.
And yet we love each other. Dang, but we got lucky in finding each other.
That's just crazy! :)
Mr. Jazz,
~~Lo said that there were cows on the other side of the road. Maybe it's for the goat herders?
Jocelyn,
~~Thanks. I was really just curious. Thanks for clearing it up. Now tell groomeo to go "clear it up." :)
Scarlet,
~~Yes, rather odd. I'm glad she took the picture.
Now THAT is funny
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