Manglin' Maggi Maloney

Happy Anniversary Mad Jack and Janelle!! YAY! May you both have many more happy years together!

creative re-acquisitionist

oh wow, well neither beer-n-bratz nor catfish became supper. we had this instead: "Boss Burgers" (okie, the name sort of sprung up while we were piggin' out on this, so it stuck!) 1 pound Beef Patties (seasoned with salt/pepper, Worcestershire sauce and onions) French Buns (any other time i would have butter-seared them) Grilled Baby Porta Bella Mushroom Slices Grilled Sweet Vidalia onion slices Smoked Provolone melted over the veg Let/Pic/Tom and spiced brown mustard on the buns Sides: Bunches of Steak Fries and ketchup Iced Tea Dessert: Peanut Butter Goo-Goo Ice Cream & Peanut Butter Fudge Pie *droolness* Agreed Mad Matt! we DO need a drooling smilie!

hehe i love this one, me little girl. i can't help but laugh everytime i see her expression.

AAAH! Heineken, Heineken BEER ye imps and scallywags!! this fergodsakes! LOL i think i'm commandeering the Jamaican Rum now! safer than the beer anyways!

wow! that does sound good Chole! YUM! i think we're doing bratz-n-beer tonight, maybe a side of saurkraut. dunno yet, but that is sounding like dinner to me.. unless i can talk the old man into fried catfish!

i feel not totally awake yet, is how i feel. went to bed very late, woke up even later, and now i don't think even a gallon of coffee could get me poor brain firing on all pistons! x.x outside of that, i'm hunky-dorie! ..in a sleepy sorta way.

O.O well this is an odd coinkydinky! When i woke up this morning, i found i was in the mood for Planet of the Apes, watched the first part of it, then decided what i really in the mood for was the soundtrack, so switched gears and went to Danny Elfman's commentary on that. Think what a surprise, to sign on here and see this post after i had posted on the "What Are You Listening To Now" thread about listening to that soundtrack.. wow, a planet must have tilted on is axis somewhere.. BTW, i love the monkey ensign ya got there Jack

Danny Elfman's percussion soundtrack for Planet of the Apes.

dance

Hah, not for an ex-domme, don't think so, lol. But carry on, carry on lad!

Well, as it turns out, 1 is true, in a retail sense. I did cashier Mr. Berenger in the 90's. At the time, i was working for Eckerd Drug, he stopped in as they were filming Rough Riders in the area, and he stopped by for everyday toiletries. And he was wearing his full buckskin garb. I commented to how wonderfully well he looked, stupidly asked if there were a re-enactment somewhere about, to which he smiled and said no. Next thing i know, he's slowly turning his check toward me, allowing me to see his name. I smiled and blushed, he started to give me his ID and i told him i did not need it, thanked him and completed his purchase. And then spent the next few hours being teased. lol, My boss refused to believe me until he tallied my day's run, and saw the check for himself. It was one of those jaw-drop moments for him I can't help it he didn't believe me when i told him he had The Berenger in his store that day, lol. 2 is true, the car did actually get up on it's two passenger side tires as i rounded a light pole at about 40, lol. i was rambunctious at 17 and a slant-6 is a little too fun to drive slow. 3 is false, i wouldn't know how to knit if my life depended on it, lol. though i do crochette.

thank you Lily, i'm hoping you can get some rest soon. it's an agony for me if i cant sleep. it's Thursday though, let's hope what's left of the week improves for everyone. Friday can't get here soon enough for me! wait! *joy* it's not rum, but i do have a heini left in the fridge! hah! sometimes it's good i bury things in the fridge, hehe.

oh dear Jacky, too funny! Cold spaghetti = spaghetti noodle block (okie, mine always stick together after a while. best to serve by slicing) x.x

don't feel alone Haunting Lily, that's the sort of night i'm having tonight. you would think after the crapful day i've had, i would have passed out hours ago!

though dad taught me marksmanship, and hip-shots.. makes more sense my first choice would be a gun. but i feel i must blood a pest wit' me cleaver before i shoot them, much as a cat might toy with the mouse before dining.

eggs

the drone of the air conditioning, whilst pondering how much colder my toes can get x.x i like fresh air much better.

leftovers!

*giggles* well of course!

okie dokie, i'll take a stab at this 1. I met and spoke with Tom Berenger in the 1990's, and took a personal check from him. 2. I used to get my kicks by driving donuts around the light posts in the Wal-Mart parking lot after store hours, and nearly rolled my '79 Dart while on 2 wheels one night. 3. I knitted an afghan for my aunt Sissie when i was 16, that she liked to drape over the back of her couch.

I watched a show tonight about the virtues of owning (or being owned by) a ferret. I've been pondering exactly why this notion appeals to me so, as it makes no sense whatsoever to add to the insanity of my day by adding one more mischievous, if cuddly cute being in the house. You see, I've already got a 6 year old who gets into everything, swipes stuff and hides it back in secret places, leaves great messes everywhere she goes, and likes to eat paper. (okie, i did it when i was 6 as well). God's Trousers! WHY would i want to have a four-legged, smaller, quicker and messier version of that?! come on, someone talk me out of it.. it's the eyes, gotta be the eyes and the cute "love me" expression. ferrets can get away with murder if they'll only cuddle and snuggle. o.o oh yeah.. i got that already.

now that sounds like an excellent plan Red Cat Jenny, that would be tons more fun! when i look back on some of my past showers, i think it was the whole expectation thing that hung around my neck like a lead weight. if it wasn't my mother who had planned the thing, it was an in-law-to-be, namely, the new mom-in-law to be, that had pinned the thing on me. both of them had a way with that domineering, "you better like what I'm doing for you" expression on their faces. something to make anyone's skin crawl. *shudder*

gooey

it was only home made spaghetti tonight, with italian sausage pinched in the sauce.