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  • #46
    Originally posted by Wolfeye589 View Post
    Now, not only do I not have a hovercraft, but I can't even keep gas in my car.
    Being in southern Mo. you're gonna have to trade in that ride, atleast for the gas mileage...

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    • #47
      Originally posted by Tom Yum View Post
      Being in southern Mo. you're gonna have to trade in that ride, atleast for the gas mileage...

      http://crazyabouttv.com/Images/beverlyhillbillies.jpg
      haha. I'll die before I trade in Molly (my 1989 ford F-150). Thing is as old as I am.

      Rolling deathtrap.

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      • #48
        I'm trying to get AEIOU... to post some SouthPark characters she made at work...

        Don't be shy A...

        TY

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        • #49
          You asked for it Tant - you just want your buddies to see you in all your SouthPark glory eh?



          A

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          • #50
            I was going to put it up myself but couldn't get it to load... Now THAT's funny!

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            • #51
              For moms... LOL

              [YOUTUBE]<object width="425" height="355"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGoelj7l668&hl=en"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGoelj7l668&hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"></embed></object>[/YOUTUBE]

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              • #52
                Compliments of AEIOU...

                A cabbie picks up a Nun.

                She gets into the cab, and notices that the VERY handsome cab driver won't
                stop staring at her.

                She asks him why he is staring.

                He replies:
                "I have a question to ask you but I don't want to offend you."

                She answers,
                "My son, you cannot offend me. When you're as old as I am and have been a
                nun as long as I have, you get a chance to see and hear just about
                everything. I'm sure that there's nothing you could say or ask that I would
                find offensive."

                "Well, I've always had a fantasy to have a nun kiss me."

                She responds,
                "Well, let's see what we can do about that: #1, you have to be single and
                #2, you must be Catholic."

                The cab driver is very excited and says, "Yes, I'm single and Catholic!"

                "OK" the nun says. "Pull into the next alley."

                The nun fulfills his fantasy, with a kiss that would make a hooker blush.

                But when they get back on the road, the cab driver starts crying.

                "My dear child," says the nun, "why are you crying?"

                "Forgive me but I've sinned. I lied and I must confess, I'm married and I'm
                Jewish."

                The nun says, "That's OK.
                My name is Kevin and I'm going to a Halloween party."

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                • #53
                  Where is that "glitter" one A...?

                  I think that would be funny here?

                  Or not...


                  (?)

                  Your call...

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                  • #54
                    Since prompted:


                    I was due for an appointment with the gynecologist later in the
                    week. Early one morning, I received a call from the doctor's
                    office to tell me that I had been rescheduled for that morning at
                    9:30 am.

                    I had only just packed everyone off to work and school, and it was already around 8:45 am.

                    The trip to his office took about 35 minutes, so I didn't have any time to spare.

                    As most women do, I like to take a little extra effort over hygiene
                    when making such visits, but this time I wasn't going to be able
                    to make the full effort.

                    So, I rushed upstairs, threw off my pajamas, wet the washcloth
                    that was sitting next to the sink, and gave myself a quick wash in that area to make sure I was at least presentable.

                    I threw the washcloth in the clothes basket, donned some clothes, hopped in the car and raced to my appointment.

                    I was in the waiting room for only a few minutes when I was called
                    in.

                    Knowing the procedure, as I'm sure you do, I hopped up on the
                    table, looked over at the other side of the room and pretended
                    that I was in Paris or some other place a million miles away.

                    I was a little surprised when the doctor said, "My, we have made
                    an extra effort this morning, haven't we?"

                    I didn't respond.

                    After the appointment, I heaved a sigh of relief and went home.
                    The rest of the day was normal . Some shopping, cleaning, cooking.

                    After school when my 6 year old daughter was playing, she called
                    out from the bathroom, "Mommy, where's my washcloth?"

                    I told her to get another one from the cupboard.

                    She replied, "No, I need the one that was here by the sink, it had
                    all my glitter and sparkles saved inside it."

                    NEVER going back to that doctor ever!!

                    Disclaimer: This is not my tale
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                    • #55
                      Outshinned

                      That was just dazzling.

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