seems as if they left town on the gravy train, and joined the union of concerned flabbergast, which in many circles had the deuce -and the tre to serve it on, though few today even pondered it, and the initial description usually took the cake and held the coffee or tea on delay, and in abstract criteria that always seems right at the time but gets horribley twisted when left to the imagination of an unsecured gentleman or a screwed pooch... and god knows there were more than enough of those to go around since the banks failed and the car washed. They just got off to a bad start, it seems, but too earnest to resemble that remark, and too stupid to try... And this then describes the moon over ham hocks they serve with wavey gravy and scrambled chaos... every year, when school starts, and monkeys get back to the business at hand....
Posted on: Thu, 14 Aug 2014 06:01:41 +0000
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