It’s Friday The 13th

What a perfect way to end a fungus of a week.

Especially when you throw in rain and gale-force winds.

How long until cocktail time?

10 Responses to “It’s Friday The 13th”

  1. ricki says:

    It’s always 5 pm somewhere…

    (Really, it is. The time-zone thing, you know?)

    Personally, I’m living for the fact that it’s already Saturday somewhere in the world.

  2. tree hugging sister says:

    Oh, quit whining. We send you a little weather and you’re, like, “Ida want her!”

  3. Yeah, what it he whining about? Temperature here dropped to 71 with gusts up to two miles an hour.


  4. Mr. Bingley says:


    it’s comforting to know at least ricki is sensitive and mature.

  5. tree hugging sister says:

    Mr. Summers and I refuse to enable your lack of intestinal fortitude, that’s all.

  6. mojo says:

    Relax, you won’t melt. Have a drink.

  7. Gary from Jersey says:

    Turn your watch upside down so you’ll think you’re gonna miss cocktail (or boxed wine) hour(s).

  8. Mr. Bingley says:

    Lots-o-wine on tap for tonight, no doubt.

  9. major dad says:

    Quit whining and crack open a bottle of red or is a dry martini in order? What am I thinking?! Both!

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