The day after Christmas.whats the day after christmas called there Frankie ?
The day after Christmas.whats the day after christmas called there Frankie ?
Soon I'll show you the wood I've cut for the year. Then you'll be happier with that picture that you think.I use this on the wide screen HP as I am also living in an apartment,......
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Logical, all women seem pretty awesome when you have been drinking hard.
Looks like Priests are pretty awesome as well, Frankie!!!!! especially seen through the bottom of a pint beer mug!!He glared at me for almost a minute without saying anything while I thought "I'm getting kicked out now."
I want to hear the one about Dolly Parton.The vicar who married me and my ex was a family friend, and an absolute scream. He laughed the loudest at the rude jokes my best man told at the reception. He laughed so hard at one about Dolly Parton, he almost fell over the back of his chair.
It was a series of fake good wishes cards from celebrities thrown in with ones from friends and families. Out of the context of the others it's not that funny, and can't remember it that well. I can remember the reaction it got though!I want to hear the one about Dolly Parton.
Must have been professionally done then.don't forget they would have had make up on for the photo (brandy)
Glad the wife is smiling Frankie, because you look like your looking for a fight...The church was getting together a directory of its members with their pictures so my wife said lets get our picture taken for the directory. I didn't really feel like it but finally agreed. There was a photographer near the church who was doing the work and my wife called to make the appointment and get the address. So we went over a few weeks ago to get our pictures taken and, of course, while you're there, they end up getting you to have a picture taken for your personal use. We had the picture taken but there was one problem. Before going there, I had written down the address incorrectly and instead of taking ten minutes to get there, I took almost an hour. After driving around for a while, I finally realized something was wrong and called around to get the right address. I thought it was the photographer's fault for giving the wrong address but it was my fault for writing it down incorrectly. Since I didn't know this until I got home, when I was getting the picture taken, I was mad as a hornet, and I couldn't bring myself to smile. So here's the resulting picture:
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Sometimes its her attitude that keeps me in line.Glad the wife is smiling Frankie, because you look like your looking for a fight...