Oh Que!

I think Des my have Caledonia me a prostitute or perhaps we had a bit of miscommunication

Dave you were asking about my real word professional service. You never mentioned Utopia. There is a huge difference
 
I think Des my have Caledonia me a prostitute or perhaps we had a bit of miscommunication

Dave you were asking about my real word professional service. You never mentioned Utopia. There is a huge difference

Not in the least, Jezzilee. What a mind you have! :)

I meant your professional services as in the job you do, professionally. I apologize profoundly for causing any offence.
 
I think Des my have Caledonia me a prostitute or perhaps we had a bit of miscommunication

Dave you were asking about my real word professional service. You never mentioned Utopia. There is a huge difference

Of course! (Caledonia?) I knew that. I was hoping you'd clean my gutters for free, anyway. I have Jaegermeister if you want to be refreshed for your services! No, I never mentioned Utopia. What is it?
 
This is the most aroused I've been all weekend.

My work here is done.

Yea, and verilly, on the evening of the seventh day which was the Sabbath, Que reviewed his labours and was pleased, therefore he rested.
 
My work here is done.

Yea, and verilly, on the evening of the seventh day which was the Sabbath, Que reviewed his labours and was pleased, therefore he rested.

This churchy talk brought my libido from ten down to five... can we talk about peanut butter some more

or

the fact that in Utopia no gutters need to be cleaned and there is no need for trash outs?

I am done with work for a while. I have to go in early tomorrow. I am hoping to be there by five since I have a pre op appt and an appt with the surgeon tomorrow afternoon. I still want to get at least 8 hours in.
 
That utopia! Like the Big Rock Candy Mountain (real song! where "you never change your socks" and "the jails are made of tin," etc.)
Eat some peanut butter! It's an aphrodisiac.
 
That utopia! Like the Big Rock Candy Mountain (real song! where "you never change your socks" and "the jails are made of tin," etc.)
Eat some peanut butter! It's an aphrodisiac.

Ha! I just had half an english muffin toasted with peanut butter. Creamy of course.
 
This churchy talk brought my libido from ten down to five... can we talk about peanut butter some more

or

the fact that in Utopia no gutters need to be cleaned and there is no need for trash outs?

I am done with work for a while. I have to go in early tomorrow. I am hoping to be there by five since I have a pre op appt and an appt with the surgeon tomorrow afternoon. I still want to get at least 8 hours in.

Hey you been to church more often than I have as of late, missy. In the last 4 years other than today I've only gone to church twice and both out of the sense of familial obligation.

Today I went on my own partially in the interest of networking. I do know the culture inside and out. Actually I had a nice time with some really nice people. I even got to help take down the chairs afterwards. Sadly there was no potluck supper to be invited to I'm not going to get my green jello.

Oh my gosh by the way I'm sure that they would have been quite welcoming to me in a nice pair of jeans and my bolo tie but I felt culturally that I'd rather show up in dress pants, which I didn't pack for this trip.

I stop by goodwill and I find an all wool Ralph Lauren suit that was like it was made for me. Or at least me while wearing my cowboy boots if I wasn't wearing my cowboy boots the ham would be an inch long.

Ha! I just had half an english muffin toasted with peanut butter. Creamy of course.

That's a good girl. None o' that chunky peanut butter nutter nonsense.
 
Hey you been to church more often than I have as of late, missy. In the last 4 years other than today I've only gone to church twice and both out of the sense of familial obligation.

Yes and you know how well that went!

Today I went on my own partially in the interest of networking. I do know the culture inside and out. Actually I had a nice time with some really nice people. I even got to help take down the chairs afterwards. Sadly there was no potluck supper to be invited to I'm not going to get my green jello.

I am sure you are more than capable of making your own jello, it would probably be gourmet!

Oh my gosh by the way I'm sure that they would have been quite welcoming to me in a nice pair of jeans and my bolo tie but I felt culturally that I'd rather show up in dress pants, which I didn't pack for this trip.

I stop by goodwill and I find an all wool Ralph Lauren suit that was like it was made for me. Or at least me while wearing my cowboy boots if I wasn't wearing my cowboy boots the ham would be an inch long.

And I did not get any pix? You're slipping.



That's a good girl. None o' that chunky peanut butter nutter nonsense.

Yep. Creamy is where it's at!
 

Well, it was true when I posted, but it was less true shortly after.

I have to confess I've tongued a lot of peanut butter in my time. I've gone through entire jars when not a bit of it ended up on bread. I often have it with a glass of milk, sometimes chocolate milk. I may have to go get some right now.



My work here is done.

Yea, and verilly, on the evening of the seventh day which was the Sabbath, Que reviewed his labours and was pleased, therefore he rested.

Well, it didn't turn out to be the highest point of my arousal, but it was right up there. Nice job; your efforts were much appreciated. :)
 
Nearly two am and I cannot sleep. I should watch last night's episode of TWD....
 
Hope all went well.

Thanks Dave, Pre op complete. Surgery on Tuesday. I am fairly confident with the surgeon. He said he has done the repairs and removal and such thousands of times in his 14 years as a surgeon. Then he said that the actual reconstruction that my foot requires he has only come across 12 times. I guess because of the previous reconstruction it's kind of a mess in there.

so it is almost midnight here in central time America...what's the new topic for today?
 
Good luck with your surgery!

And, from the sounds of people who sound like they're in the know, you won't have to miss that dapper gentleman for long. :)
 
Club Crackers are to Salines as Australian Toaster Bicuits are to English Muffins. I think I actually prefer Saltines. Club Crackers seem a little too sweet. Same problem you find with corn tortillas not bought at the Mexican market..

Also capitalization of food ingredients. From reading and writing recipes and always looks wrong not to capitalize the ingredients even though I'm quite sure it's technically wrong in other places.
 
Good luck with your surgery!

And, from the sounds of people who sound like they're in the know, you won't have to miss that dapper gentleman for long. :)

And right on cue I arrive.

Oh wait. Perhaps you meant the other gentleman.
 
And right on cue I arrive.

Oh wait. Perhaps you meant the other gentleman.

Ah, yes, I should have been more specific, since the description obviously applies to both of you. In this case, I meant the other, but I'm sure she'll be quite happy to see your return as well.

And, in case you should misconstrue that last statement, I'm also pleased to see you.
 
Ah, yes, I should have been more specific, since the description obviously applies to both of you. In this case, I meant the other, but I'm sure she'll be quite happy to see your return as well.

And, in case you should misconstrue that last statement, I'm also pleased to see you.

You seem to be implying that I'm some kind of out of control misconstructionist.
 
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