Anyone for a nightcap?

I'm beginning to think Yanks has an inner woman screaming for release.....

3+ AVs in one day?

I'm all on board for CM to fit Yanks. :devil:

~LB
 
One glass of wine.

Which I drank too quickly.

Lawdy what a long day... [week,month,year...five years...]
 
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I wouldn't mind a glass of wine, but I don't want it badly enough to load all the kids in the car and going up to the store.
 
Yanks....messes with LB again. I see some kind of midwest (and very fat) sausage, but everything else is unidentifiable.

CM...I am disappointed in your reaction to the CM field trip. I promise to buy at least 2 bras. I am sure we can get Yanks to commit to at least one purchase. As well as ww (OK, I am speaking for her...)

And then there is Shank. He might be your best customer of the day. :)

Maybe not the $1500 customer type. But a good one.

~LB
 
I wouldn't mind a glass of wine, but I don't want it badly enough to load all the kids in the car and going up to the store.

This is why we stock up while at the grocery store.

;)

(loved your beach sandals, btw)


~LB
 
CM...I am disappointed in your reaction to the CM field trip. I promise to buy at least 2 bras. I am sure we can get Yanks to commit to at least one purchase. As well as ww (OK, I am speaking for her...)



~LB



Feel free to speak for me...I'm sure I'd have difficulty restaining myself to just one.


*says she who uses her collection of bras as AVs....ok ok the pics are on another computer so I haven't changed my AV in ages...but there's quite a collection*
 
It's a garbage plate from Frank's Diner in Kenosha. I believe that this one was two meats plus all of the available veggies.

That is a special, special place. There is a lot of gay leathery mojo among those walls.

Kenosha is probably the epicenter of Midwestern weird. I remember my tour of the place very fondly.

And the garbage plate is named like Iceland. To keep the riffraff out with a silly name.
 
That is a special, special place. There is a lot of gay leathery mojo among those walls.

Kenosha is probably the epicenter of Midwestern weird. I remember my tour of the place very fondly.

And the garbage plate is named like Iceland. To keep the riffraff out with a silly name.

I had the pleasure of sitting at the counter directly in front of the action and it was, in a word, wild. I'd go back in a heartbeat, but since I like the concept of ongoing heartbeats, I have to resist the impulse. Will probably make Frank's the first stop on my first annual Yank's All-Lit Pervy Foodie Fun Road Trip when I get around to it.
 
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