:angry: I am not near sighted...![]()
Not as much as I love you for prescribing chocolate for my virus. When I crawled out of bed this "morning" at noon with a throbbing headache, I called my mother, who told me to take something for it and be sure to eat something with it.
I figured I'd take your advice AND hers, so I had a Little Debbie. My headache wasn't any better, but chocolate is always worth a shot.
You don't need preservatives if you eat real food. :roll:
They don't add GBH to the milk. They add it to the cows. :roll:
Feel free to check the links I gave you. :roll:
Just be sure not to pack your tent. It's open season on those suckers.
Awww...that's so sweet! This is why I'm only friends with near-sighted liars. God love 'em!![]()
Really, gulls, I'm going to bed now. Love you all!![]()
Did I meet you? (If I did, blame Hop for not decoding you for me. He's out of town, so we can blame anything we want on him.)
The last time Hop was out of town we made him Speedo King. What can we do this time?![]()
Did I meet you? (If I did, blame Hop for not decoding you for me. He's out of town, so we can blame anything we want on him.)

I think we lost NoHall and she knows all the scoop on Hop. Guess we'll REALLY have to make something up now.
Seriously, though...I gotta go to bed. I've got a mofo of a day at work tomorrow and then hittin' the road. Oh yeah, I gotta finish packing too.
