I was so excited to get that hairdryer. I believe it was Xmas of 77? It came with all the attachments. Oh, how I loved ruining my hearing and burning my ears with that one. And, I never trusted a man who wears a robe or slippers...
I was so excited to get that hairdryer. I believe it was Xmas of 77? It came with all the attachments. Oh, how I loved ruining my hearing and burning my ears with that one. And, I never trusted a man who wears a robe or slippers...
I'm not sure that isn't Oakland A's ace reliever Rollie Fingers. On the upside for John, Mrs. Oates would still be considered a knockout today. Even her hair wouldn't draw many stares. Poor John, however...
Due to recent events, I'm limiting comments to google account holders only. Sorry if you're a decent person affected by this but the spam has gotten weird.
I was so excited to get that hairdryer. I believe it was Xmas of 77? It came with all the attachments. Oh, how I loved ruining my hearing and burning my ears with that one. And, I never trusted a man who wears a robe or slippers...
ReplyDeleteI was so excited to get that hairdryer. I believe it was Xmas of 77? It came with all the attachments. Oh, how I loved ruining my hearing and burning my ears with that one. And, I never trusted a man who wears a robe or slippers...
ReplyDeleteI can almost hear the whip cracking...
ReplyDeleteMy husband STILL has that robe. I kid you not!
ReplyDeleteHe doesn't wear it, but we found it in a box of old clothes.
Him and his brother used it for St. Patrick's Day festivities in Cleveland, one year.
Seriously? Is that something I could even make up?
Kurt Vonnegut is about to get laid!
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure that isn't Oakland A's ace reliever Rollie Fingers. On the upside for John, Mrs. Oates would still be considered a knockout today. Even her hair wouldn't draw many stares. Poor John, however...
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