I'm sorry the postings this week have been rarer than panties on The Jester's bedroom floor (and I mean women's panties). There's really no excuse. I've had a bit of a blogger's block. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to write about for a disappointing FJ Cruiser test drive or when I have dinner with my mom at Piranha.But today has been productive. The Wallagio is being cleaned from top to bottom -- with an extra emphasis on bottom (I have no idea what that means). The booze has been purchased -- and quite a bit of booze I must say. I still need to buy some mixers, beer and some food units.
So, hopefully Marinipalooza will provide enough material to make up for my poor performance this week.
8 comments:
Fortunately, your mother left one GIANT pair of panties on my nightstand. Ahh, the smell of dust and Massengil...
That's ridiculous. My mom doesn't even wear panties. ugh. i just puked a little in my mouth.
Well...She definitely wasn't wearing any when I showed her how to do a little ball juggling...
Dude...I'm on FIRE!
You can't stop me....
wow, that's the mother of my dead baby sister you're talking about.
Well...That got a little out of hand, didn't it?
No martinipalooza review? C'mon...You're slacking...
It's coming. 1) I wanted to spread the posts out throughout the day. 2) I have many thoughts but not an overriding theme.
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