Gratz on the new wheels, m'friend... the roads just wouldn't be the same without you terrorizing, um, I mean, putting along at a leisurely pace. B)
Actually Skooty, my new yellow lab puppy Osito puked when he saw Doug's Hondoo Lead Wing!And somewhere a puppy dies.........
Don, I didn't know you were engaged...also, are you a hand model? Your hands look...uuhhhmmm... feminine.
Not engaged Brother Wheatie, but after almost seven years of dating, Miss Donna and I are finally moving in together! I've repeatedly warned her on how fecked up we Irish are, even introduced her to Old Michael and she still is not afraid! Since Donna is 65 and Papa Chuy is 64, my Priest said he would grant us Absolution for living in Sin; we do have to say a thousand Hail Mary's and light a hundred candles at Mass though!Don, I didn't know you were engaged...also, are you a hand model? Your hands look...uuhhhmmm... feminine.
I think Dougie means that he would like to take rides with wifey more than 2 times a year...and the WingoBago may just make it happen. I unnerstan.Are you freaking kidding me, Doug?
Really?
A Hondapotamus?
You're not kidding me - you told me the truth that Mrs. Bug only likes to ride about 2x a year, the Horses are first.
That means you bought the PotaMus for you.
Fess up doode, you'll feel better.
Oh,
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Hugs n' Kisses
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Damnit Carver, why can't you be helpful and supportive of Dougie Bear and his new Draft Horse. Here you go Diego mi Compadre, GWRRA application form for your use:Won't happen.
Once a woman has a Thoroughbred horse between her legs, all else pales by comparison.
Don't believe me, just ask her! :lol:
Sorry Doug, you are doomed to riding the PotaMouse 98% of the time by yourself. Nice and sedate, don't lean too far, scrape, scrape scrape!
Hey, it's still Friday, yes? :lol: