Balls and Walnuts
more than you ever wanted to know
Animals at the Fair
I don’t likes the food
Dizzy rides makes us jiggies
Those shyster games suck
But I likes me some . . .
Piggies!
and goatsies!
and boobies!
No, that wasn’t at the fair . . . but I do love that image.
LIVE BLOGGING TONIGHT AT 8 PST. Sooner, if I can mammage it 🙂
D.
I smell bacon!
Just kidding. Everyone knows bacon comes from the store, not pigs.
I’d stop by your chat session, but I’ve been feeling sick all day and am off to bed. Of course, judging by the tissues and red shirt, you’ve already caught the deadly Romulan flu and probably won’t be around much longer yourself. 😉
Missed It again! Right, if it’s ging to be a Saturday night, I’ll need to know in advance. SO are you LB’ing next Sat? Because I’ll be there if you are. But this Sunday morning let down is…getting me down!! I keep missing all the fun!
First things first: those are fake. Real ones don’t bunch up like that.
We are going to see some piggies and goats and cows and lambs today. And maybe see some cars get smashed up. Cool!
I’ll try to be there. I’m having an *extraordinarily* bad week and could use some stupid boobie and ferret jokes along with some recipes. We’ll see if the kids cooperate.
Much bitching on the blog if you’re into rubbernecking.
I don’t often remember poetry, but there’s a bit from T. S. Eliot that has stuck with me:
(something something)her bust/Gives promise of pneumatic bliss
And then I remember the cartoon bit from Python, the guy using the giant woman’s boobs as a trampoline.
Suisan, it was last night! But I’ll come ’round your place and see what you’re up to.
Dean, I think you’re wrong. I’m reasonably sure that real pigs do bunch up together like that.
thanks for the laugh, Dan 🙂
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