tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post644249549437482488..comments2023-06-15T05:11:03.408-07:00Comments on Kit Burns was framed!: Tired... AKA Rachael Ray is The Bombalpharathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10399655031407319997noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post-1913466344294249812007-06-16T20:49:00.000-07:002007-06-16T20:49:00.000-07:00I came in to leave you a belated birthday chant, t...I came in to leave you a belated birthday chant, then I got into this post, very emotional thing, buying tires. I do hope your birthday was kick axe though. (June 13th?) <BR/><BR/>TIRES, bummer, wheeze. When my ex husband and I divorced, as he walked out the door he said, "You need new tires." I swear he snickered when he said it. <BR/><BR/>I'd probably been needing them for a couple of years. <BR/><BR/>I had NO IDEA how much tires cost. If I had I would not have been riding the breaks so much, or running over sparkly things, and hitting curbs when I parked, nope.<BR/><BR/>I love the way you told this piece of your life, you made me smile and laugh all through your story. You know it's a gift to be able to see the light in the dark, and that root beer bomb float, does sound like the bomb.fineartisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03004913358409783650noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post-57312759408480578612007-06-07T20:03:00.000-07:002007-06-07T20:03:00.000-07:00Cap'n Morgan's, or Bicardi? DAMN, it's hot up her...Cap'n Morgan's, or Bicardi? DAMN, it's hot up here!<BR/><BR/>So glad you've got it bad for Rachel. If it were Sandra Lee you had a thing for, I'd have to slash your new tires and rub peanut butter and tuna on the new furniture to make sure Miss Mina and Shane could enjoy them properly. And I'd have to use Jif, instead of the real, unsweetened, hydrogenated oil-free stuff, and I'd have to use Chicken of the Sea instead of fresh ahi, because Sandra Lee wouldn't have it any other way.<BR/><BR/>Do we get couch pictures? Ever? Maybe?Jenniferhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07802695378617927299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15551659.post-70105889125615181392007-06-07T14:48:00.000-07:002007-06-07T14:48:00.000-07:00Talk about anti-climactic purchases...we just got ...Talk about anti-climactic purchases...we just got a water pressure tank. <BR/><BR/>I'd much rather get a red couch and bar stools...and matching dining room chairs, and a nice dining room table, and rugs! and a cleaning crew and a HUGE ASS MOWER to mow this yard and while I'm at it, a really dependable old Ford pick-up truck so I can hang my arm out the winder and tootle around with shrubs and sod...<BR/><BR/>Instead, I just made a phone call leaving THIS message:<BR/><BR/>"Hey. It's me. Can you pick up some butter pecan ice cream and root beer on your way home? And damn if I'm not hungry for Salsbury steak tonight."<BR/><BR/>What's weird is that I saw an iced coffee commercial with Rachel Ray in it, and asked my sister who she was. My sister, another Gemini, knew exactly who she was, and I felt quite embarrassed for assuming she's on the cast of Desperate Housewives.<BR/><BR/>Your birthday's coming up, ain't it?Angeline Rose Larimerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18058615711696995128noreply@blogger.com