Yeah, that one. What is it supposed to be?
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Yeah, that one. What is it supposed to be?
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hello shaggy :wave:
I was wondering what happened to you. Haven't seen you around in a bit. Hope all is well.
Yes. I'm at an age where people go silent and it is easy to let the imagination run wild.
Well, I'm still alive. But I got to say, after 65 it feels like my body is aging in dog years. :cool:
Going to the dogs, are you?
Yeah, it's ruff!!
I got chastised tonight for warning an old lady not to toss around the phrase "cyber friends" which apparently doesn't have the connotation that it had in the past.
I was certain that its proximity placed into the same realm as "cyber sex" but a few searches seem to show that the old stank has been expunged.
Live and learn.
Paul McCartney once told me to live and let die.
You should have corrected yourself to cyborg friends, and told her that she would be assimilated.
hmmm, I see Niya is back. Looks the VBF has granted him a pardon.
Doesn't take much of a guess. Apple users seem to be a core group with appeal.
Well, I told my son tonight the truth about Santa, Easter Bunny, etc. and that was one of the hardest talks I have ever had.
I feel terrible. But he is old enough and it was time.
Yeah, that was one RAUNCHY tape!!
I don't remember whether or not I actually believed in any of those characters.
Heck, I head shaggy was born with a fish in one hand and hiking poles in another.
That's more accurate.
Somebody attempting to slide down our chimney always bothered me a bit. It wasn't a very good chimney to slide down, even before we stuck a woodstove into the fireplace. I didn't think I would fit in the chimney, and some fat guy was right out, aside from the fact that he would be neither jolly nor clean by the time he reached the bottom.
:bigyello:
That is funny!
Killing me softly with her dumb.
:lol:
I would've expected a hairy chested man ripping his shirt off with the message in body paint on his belly while also trying to sell vitamin supplements.
Fun with signs.
I'm in Albuquerque, which is a super dry place anyways. I'm staying in a house with forced air heat set at 80 degrees. That means that dry air is being dried even further. I have to either run the shower until the humidity rises into the double digits, or else I have to soap up in the stream of water, or else I dry off so fast that I don't have a chance to soap up. I just rub a bar of dry soap over my skin. It's nasty.
Seems like a waste of water. Aren't you supposed to bathe in sand like the birds?
Are these people 120yrs old or lizard people??Quote:
I'm staying in a house with forced air heat set at 80 degrees.
Working on the former. It's certainly an age thing.
Bathing in sand is rough on the skin. It's a coarse, basaltic sand around here that nobody woud take for granite.
So hard to keep up with the slang. What's the phrase, or is this already obsolete: "Iced out?"
Now, two weeks later, suddenly "What do you want?" out of the blue.
Are there classes or a club or something? Where do they get such behavior?
Yeah, that's obsolete. I think the current phrase would be "ghosted", but I'm old, so maybe that's too last year.
The games continue. Is there a class they take or what? "Fight Club" for women? :p