Just 3 drops will do...
Friends and enemies are ok... Eliminate the acquaintances! I got that from a dog!
I use to take offense whenever someone called me a 'dog', until I realized they must be dyslexic.
If you don't believe that dogs are man's best friend; lock your dog and wife in the car trunk for an hour. When you let them out, see which one is happy to see you.
Just don't share that last comment with your wife.
She wanted to reverse the role of man/woman and see result.
gschrock, post: 387371, member: 556 wrote: My dog stares at me all weekend while I work wondering when I will feel guilty enough to throw the ball or provide a snack. He has two speeds: full speed and stop. Probably he sees me chained to the dang keyboard as being on a leash like we put on him for walkies. He might be right 😉
Your dog looks awfully familiar...
paden cash, post: 387385, member: 20 wrote: Your dog looks awfully familiar...
It helps me to synch GSchrock's blog contributions and comments with Pink Floyd's Dark Side of the Moon. They take on an incredible depth and meaning. 🙂
paden cash, post: 387385, member: 20 wrote: Your dog looks awfully familiar...
You just HAD to bring that up didn't you? I still have nightmares about them damn flying monkeys, and erotic dreams about the "Good Witch of the East". 😉
Glinda
Those monkeys were a problem for me too. All my older siblings convinced me they were real (outside of Hollywood). Many a night spent with nothing but the warm glow from my Hopalong Cassidy nightlight.....
Apparently those flying monkeys were in Kansas the entire time, just like Dorothy, Toto and everyone else, including the witches..................based on how the movie ends. That's the part that gets the attention of a very young Kansan.
Holy Cow, post: 387442, member: 50 wrote: Apparently those flying monkeys were in Kansas the entire time, just like Dorothy, Toto and everyone else, including the witches..................based on how the movie ends. That's the part that gets the attention of a very young Kansan.
What did you all do with all those little Munchkins? Been through Kansas a number of times and never caught glimpse of one.
My ol' buddy, Johnny, must have been one of them. Worked at one of the local service stations. Had a special stool that he would place close to the left front fender of your vehicle so he could climb up to wash your windshield while the gas pump was filling your tank. On a big vehicle he would have to move it to the other side to finish the job. Johnny smoked a big cigar the whole time he was pumping gas. Must have been a sign to us little guys as to what smoking might do to our growth potential. For several years he served as the municipal judge in the little county seat town where he lived and worked. Sort of a cross between Gomer and Andy in that regard.
Holy Cow, post: 387418, member: 50 wrote: Glinda
Thank you. What was Luke McCoys wife's name, and the name of Beavers rich friend who spent the night?
paden cash, post: 387454, member: 20 wrote: What did you all do with all those little Munchkins? Been through Kansas a number of times and never caught glimpse of one.
Dunkin Donuts bought the whole batch at auction, ground them up, put 10XXX sugar on 'em and sold 'em.
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Luke's cutiepie wife was Kate.
Beaver's buddy, Larry Mondello stayed over at least once. Was he the rich friend?
Holy Cow, post: 387442, member: 50 wrote: Apparently those flying monkeys were in Kansas the entire time, just like Dorothy, Toto and everyone else, including the witches..................based on how the movie ends. That's the part that gets the attention of a very young Kansan.
Aloha, Holycow: You also have Clark Kent to protect you!:cool: Rest of us are not that lucky!
Holy Cow, post: 387478, member: 50 wrote: Was he the rich friend?
Nope, it was "Chopper" he was from a rich family that bought him off with gifts.