I Love It When Mrs. Caveman Makes The Random 16 Candles Reference
I'll admit it, I'm a greasy kinda guy
The other day I was yakkin' on the phone, and whoever I was talking to wanted to bump their gums with the House Sergeant Major. I handed the phone off, and as soon as she held the phone to her ear, it was yanked away just as quickly.
With a rather disgusted look on her face, she wiped off the earpiece and scowled at me "you oily BOHUNK!"
This one's for you, Donger.... wherever you are.
I'll admit it, I'm a greasy kinda guy
The other day I was yakkin' on the phone, and whoever I was talking to wanted to bump their gums with the House Sergeant Major. I handed the phone off, and as soon as she held the phone to her ear, it was yanked away just as quickly.
With a rather disgusted look on her face, she wiped off the earpiece and scowled at me "you oily BOHUNK!"
This one's for you, Donger.... wherever you are.
1 Comments:
Right on, Lady of the Cave! Oh, what would I give to have some sweet tea and chat with your dear bride, Cavey! She's my hero!
;-)
(Actually, she's kinda like Norm's wife, Vera, from "Cheers" - will we ever actually see her?)
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