…of course she’ll do what most women do and just rip into them and eventually leave them completely shredded.
I knew Scott was gonna take off on this one. “You got a letter from headquarters this morning.” “What is it?” “It’s a big building where generals meet, but that’s not important.” RIP Peter Graves.
They’ll need to be stationery until help arrives.
…then the medics will address their wounds.
…and envelope them with care.
…but if their largest internal organs are beyond repair, they’ll be delivered.
…during this time they might go postal.
LOL @ Scott
…hopefully they’ll soon find themselves in the hands of addressee lady.
Wait Jonco I’m still thinking.
…of course she’ll do what most women do and just rip into them and eventually leave them completely shredded.
Eh, I’m probably done.
It was turning into an autobiography. No one here wants that.
I knew Scott was gonna take off on this one.
“You got a letter from headquarters this morning.”
“What is it?”
“It’s a big building where generals meet, but that’s not important.”
RIP Peter Graves.
Shirley he’ll be missed.
Yes, but don’t call me Shirley.