Hot Time, Summer
…in the swamp. Nothing like one of…
major dad’s WORLD FAMOUS CHEESEBURGERS
…with your choice of condiments and cheese (He’s Swiss ~ GACK! ~ I’m American), topped off with some nummy avocado slices, along with sides of salad with homemade vinaigrette and wagon wheels with pesto made from homegrown herbs. Top that off with a lovely chilled glass of rosé* and voilá! You don’t mind the heat and humidity as much.
*That would be a 2005 Benessere Rosato di Sangiovese, from Napa. Lip schmackin’!
I feel better already. Ten minutes to “Deadwood”.
Must you gloat?
My God!
Can you guys adopt me and my family?
What say you Mom? Dad?
Golly, beautiful stemware. You did those, huh, THS?
You have to live closer to be adopted, dear Kraut. But I am willing to clean the bathroom should you amble by someday…
(Well, yes I did, thank you for noticing. That was lovely of you. {8^P)
I CANNOT WAIT.
Fire up the grill, Major Dad! I’m comin’ for Christmas!
(Or a couple days later.)
The bathroom will be sparkling!
tree huggin sista is a silly doo da hay who ent got a clu i don’t like her and i would like to hav a nasty debate with it the silly little beeyatch
And I am all a twitter at debating someone who comes in on such a silly search If you can’t display some of the civility you English are so famous for, then maybe you should just stay off the keyboard.