Happy Fuk'n Mothers Day.
or is it,
Happy Mother Fuk'n Day
or is it,
Mother Fuk'n Happy Day
oh you know what I mean.
down on the world again, social D.
ps. I am back home, weee, texas sure is swell
content edited thanks to Scott's reminder of Maternal disdain for profanity
big railroad blues, greatful dead
Sunday, May 14, 2006
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6 comments:
glad youre home safe and sound.
My mom does not like the "F" word.
Mine neither, sorry dude, I'll change it
we all know by know how I feel about "Halmark/Restaurant"Holidays
Lousy Halmark. Pete you would be proud to hear that we here at the Cain household stayed home and slept in yesterday (or atleast mom did).
us too, but my work did 350 covers, thats 350 people from 8am till 3pm, in a room that only seats 80ppl at once. Thats a whole shit load of over priced chow: view menu example here: http://www.atwoodcafe.com/atwmenu/index.html
(how do you kids do those clever links?)
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