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Wife just left the room snarling. She had just dashed in here to witness my hysteria, thinking the old heart was giving out on me... you know, the rolling on the floor, butt having been laughed off.... Anyhow. Two things occur to me. One. Fenders tossing the towel in after a mere 30 or so posts. Don't leave me now, please, fendered one. I need a good engine builder...or rebuilder.... will do it in another post. Two. Strangely, it seems, many females of my aquaintence have very nice personalities. It is comforting to know that I am wracking up points with our Canadian brothers... thanks, Ferg. I am waiting for some eloquent and pithy support from George.... Oh, and wife found John's article for me in CT. She thinks we are all 16... or that our behavior indicates same. best... to the best. himmelberg
Well, I was the Homecoming King at my high school and I got the pictures to prove it. And I got a word book by my computer just like Peter does. And me and Peter is tight - anything I can do he can do one better. So that means ... something but I forget. Oh yeah, we were talking about how we used to pick up girls with nice personalities using our facile way with words, weren't we Peter? So don't be dissin' him on the lady friend front 'fenders. For a Homecoming date, I picked up a girl with no personality but great looks. And I pity the fool who says my wife's got a great personality!
NO, WAIT! That didn't come out right. My wife doesn't have a great personality. I mean she doesn't have ONLY a great personality. She has a great personality AND other stuff. Yeah, like ... um ... oh yeah, she looks great! That's it!
Oh *****. Please don't tell her about this post.
I think Peter wants me off his side now - I'll just go get settled in the garage for the night.
George... I am being sent to bed without a scoop of Bluebell in my black cherry soda. Is that a purple cow? Because my wife just read both of our posts. She said at least I am not sneaking Playboy magazines under the bed. At least I dont have to sleep in the garage. Oh. My wife has great everything. himmelberg