tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-125153329946432061.post4734488246657310409..comments2023-10-18T12:10:05.811-04:00Comments on Persnickety Ticker: And how was your morning?Persnickety Tickerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05610905362144187311noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-125153329946432061.post-90805402155941995312008-06-10T16:20:00.000-04:002008-06-10T16:20:00.000-04:00dontcha love those automated call thingys that ass...dontcha love those automated call thingys that assume everyone is awake at the butt crack o' dawn.<BR/><BR/>and did the FCB not get enough sleep....or food maybe?Feisty Irish Wenchhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00689381839029507940noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-125153329946432061.post-75947396859374542212008-06-10T15:37:00.000-04:002008-06-10T15:37:00.000-04:00Um yeah, I can pretty much get anything I want out...Um yeah, I can pretty much get anything I want out of my husband by the mere promise of some boob action. <BR/><BR/>Men are simple creatures. I responded to your email, did you get it?mama biscuithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04550767404368338645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-125153329946432061.post-31528709788526076362008-06-10T13:23:00.000-04:002008-06-10T13:23:00.000-04:00Actually, they just showed up. It wasn't Bob's re...Actually, they just showed up. It wasn't Bob's replacement. It was however the light box display for some artwork that was purchased on vacation. And the UPS guy was cute, friendly, suprised that I got a phone call, but for all the flirt-fishing I was doing, he wasn't biting. He seemed in a hurry. I knew I should have answer the door topless...<BR/><BR/>Most men just can't resist the power of BOOBS.Persnickety Tickerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05610905362144187311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-125153329946432061.post-11137939831580241352008-06-10T13:18:00.000-04:002008-06-10T13:18:00.000-04:00I often have that dream myself. Oh, what brown cou...I often have that dream myself. Oh, what brown could do for me.<BR/><BR/>Hey, maybe one of those packages is the replacement for your <I>friend</I> that passed away last week.mama biscuithttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04550767404368338645noreply@blogger.com