Anyone Can Blog ~ Commenting Is Hard
Yeah, right now we’re at 4.9 million views. In three or four months we should be getting close to 5 million. Seems like an occasion for a celebration, doesn’t it?
Casa de Michael, and the nearby Spirit Grille, is available. It is a short 7.5 mile cab ride from the DFW terminals (if you tell the driver the back route to my house). Plenty of room to crash. Plus, I have a Tuscan stone oven and a hoe to control it.
And 5.5 bathrooms, so a place to puke (other than my pool) should be in close proximity.
For entertainment, we can TP Tony Romo’s house just a few doors down and across the street. You can tell when he’s gone and we can do this with impunity, because he always parks in front on his circle drive. Apparently there is no room in his garage.
i think I could make it down for that.
So tempted! If this thing is going down, you just might have some menacing brown company.
I was just over at a feminist blog where they are talking about whether men and women can be friends without attraction getting in the way. Reminded me of the discussion we had on the subject some time ago, in which the conclusion was that you are all dirty, disgusting perverts who can be our friends only inasmuch as you can keep your inappropriate thoughts to yourselves.
The feminists, to their credit, find this POV degrading to men; they maintain that of course adults can be friends without having to inevitably hit on each other. However, no men have chimed in on the 150+ comments so far…
Sounds good. I’m in.
Mrs Peel, ofcourse no man has chimed in at the feminist blog. No sane man intentionally dips his bare genitals in a Piranha filled fishtank either.
If this thing is going down, you just might have some menacing brown company.
The neighborhood Christmas party this year was hosted by a brown family from India. The family owns a big bakery. Beautiful home. Best part of the evening, aside from the excellent free food, was my conversation with one of the sons of the hosts:
Michael (looking at hot brown female): Wow, she’s hot. Who is that?
Brown Person (smiling): That’s my wife.
“menacing brown company”
Mrs. Peel what are you wearing right now?
Come now, Russ. You have met me. The only people who beat a hasty retreat after an encounter with me were the cops.
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