But there won’t be any posting from me today (other than this).
I’ve got to take a drive this AM that’ll eat up all my posting time.
Then, when I get back, I’ve got to hit the rack and die for a while so that I can get up early for work. Tonight is The Wife’s and her co-worker’s “Saturday” and it’s her turn to host the HenNight.
Apparently, thanks to previous HenNights, my gentialia have taken on legendary status among the group and I’ve been warned to be gone so as to not become the topic of discussion/show-and-tell. I told her I didn’t mind a bit, but she said that she would, so I get to go to work early.
In retaliation, I warned that any Hen still here tomorrow when I get home from work will get Potato Sacked (the only Teabagging I do is political).
So stop by tomorrow for news, music, cotton candy and juggling clowns, except without the clowns or cotton candy.
L8r.
“my gentialia have taken on legendary status”
I’d ask for a clarification. Some wives aren’t being complimentary when using the phrase “an enormous prick” when describing their husbands. 😛
Maybe there won’t be juggling clowns, but will there at least be juggling? Judge Juggs wants to know.
Notice I said “status” and not “proportions”, guy.
And David, if I end up potatosacking someone, she may end up juggling something for having gotten me the boot from my own home.