Neanderpundit

Zonker has a great post up about the Ogmeet. Make sure you have not eaten recently when you click the link.

Nicely done, Zonk. You were nicer to me than I deserve, so I’m not saying a thing about the midgets and the lederhosen.

Zonker has a great post up about the Ogmeet. Make sure you have not eaten recently when you click the link.

Nicely done, Zonk. You were nicer to me than I deserve, so I’m not saying a thing about the midgets and the lederhosen.

So after the four A.M. glowing poop episode, I crawl back into bed, the dog snuggles up next to me on his back, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth and his feet in the air, ever once in a while making little running movements as he dreams of chasing rabbits (is there ANYTHING more relaxing than watching a puppy sleep?) I drift off again.

When we first took posession of this house, we had to rid it of it’s former occupants’ shit. THere was a LOT of it, and we spent ages getting it moved. I still have nightmares about it.

I have since found three or four other houses of similar squalor and wierdness, and I have worked pretty hard to avoid buying them. I do, sometimes, dream about it.
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