Midnight beans on toast isn't something you'd eat in America. In America we eat gruel and boiled dandelions on crackers we make by burning a corn meal paste on a scalding iron skillet. We then rub red Georgia clay on our bodies to protect ourselves against the mosquitos and gnats as we sleep face down in the pine straw so that our sadness will be hidden from the heavens.
That, my friend, is the way you write a last word. — Hanover
Oh and I did get the last word 8-) — ArguingWAristotleTiff
Two weeks with no screaming kids, sounds like heaven. — Sir2u
Where is this Heaven you speak of Sir? — ArguingWAristotleTiff
You have the coordinates Tiff, chug along over and visit. — Sir2u
Lazy, loyal bastard that I love to death. — TimeLine
Rotties Rock 8-) — ArguingWAristotleTiff
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