I tried to tell you. It's very very loving. It's not sessual, its beautiful..it's not sessual,it's not sessual......it's beautiful. I luv the little chiwren.
HEY FOLKS, IT'S ME EDDIE !!!! I see you guys are trying for another get together soon. I'd just like to invite all of you to come back to the "Ranch"
for your little whangdang. I'll make sure we use enough ribs and briskets on all the parties just before yours so that there'll be enough shavings and itty-bitty meat chips left over for your party. Ive done some really great improvements on my property too. I wont charge you to park unless you stay longer than 10 minutes and I'll turn the ac on too. Yall need to forget that danged ole elks lodge crap...........you wont have no fun over thar.
ALL ABOUT THE people, not so much the parking and the bbq. YOU ALL LAFFED AT ME WHEN I SUGGESTED HAVING IT IN A COW PASTURE. I FEED MORE PEOPLE FOR LESS MONEY AT MY HOUSE....think about it. And you will be paying for a headache at the informal rerun, ima tellin u!!
I aint laffin...........I found the pasture close to your house and killed the first cow I seen. then I set it on far........... but yall went to eddie deans dammed ole cheater-hole and now look at ye !!!! Still hungree after 3 yearn now. That dang cow is still out thar iffin yall wants some.
We are putting on a spread that will make Edwards little puke together look like a tinker toy game.
Hell in Texas you should be hot in the summer time, but at least give us a place we can get some fresh air.
Dean doesn't have a clue how to put on a real party.
He needs the CLASS OF 72 to show him the way. No better than that, we will through our on Damn PARTY.
THE GOAT FARMER
EVERYBODY GIT TOGETHER AND TRY TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER RIGHT NOW. you anonomi oughta be ashamed of yo selfs, posting all the ill intended and EVIL rhetoric you do. I can take it, but the womenfolk are all hidin behind the curtain, stage right, when all they wanna do is love us up. Sorry, girls. I personally am gonna do better from now on. Yep you heard it on the X...the new improved jeffro is comin' on down. Don't be skeered no mo. Come on and git yu sum....don't pay no attention to the mindless, faceless ones, all full o nonsense and such.
That's all you had to say baby-buns. Me and my best friend Bula Bubblebuttis
will be in town this weekend to "perk you up" We've been thankin bout you lots.....and we caint take it no mo. Gotta get sum dat. We want more than less,,and sooner than later. Can you handle us...you big hunk ??? And when we're done warpin your mind........look out BIGL.
yeah.....know what ya mean. I cant wait for Susan to hit town. I'm gonna leave
the house and run over to the lodge and give her a big slurpy kiss since I know my high school sweetheart still dont want me no mo. Then I'za gonna drank till I start cryin and vomit, then I'za gonna slur my cus words and sit on the army tank out front. (p.s. dont tell my wife).
know anyone with a box spreader who could use a couple hours work? We demo'd mom's house last summer, and I need to smooth out the lot a bit. Email me and let me know....thanks. oh yeah, I don't get it?? I feel like HELL everyday anyway. I think Richardson IS hell
can you pile up dirt and plow with it? I mean, plow more than one furrow at a time? a hoe won't work. It's kinda rough, but the grounds tight, and it's a big lot.
A box spreader huh ??????????? Well, I have a "Beaver Cleaver" that comes in handy. But it only works in conjunction with a ho. In fact anytime a ho is anywhere close, the "Beaver Cleaver" rises to the task in hand. However, repeated use under extreme conditions can PREMATURELY cause stress fractures in the shaft. In that case a whole trailer load of ho's wont help at all. You'll have to resort to a "Trench Fickler"....a real bad ass, spreading a wide swath thru any patch needing trimmming. However, it's advise to keep
the Fickler properly lubricated as well. If it fails during the task, it's far to heavy pull out buy hand.
That reminds me of Memorial Jr. High, where I think we first started using the ol "Red Eye" phrasing. Which reminds me of Nag, Dan & Dave Web, Fitz, Billy, Nugent, Quiz, Muncy, Boring,....crap, this can go on forever.....and everyone else I didn't mention. Great friends forever, even though we don't hang like we use to.
I think the friendships, in numbers, we've made from elementry, jr. & sr.& Sr. High, and even college, are pretty unique compared to todays kids. Do you think that our kids have the friendships, again in numbers, that we had in the 60's and 70's?
Yep..it's all changed now. Too much entertainment is provided for the youth of today. They don't have to go out and make it happen. They just rant till mom and dad goes in debt to get them the things that their "friends" all have. Back when, I remember begging mom for YEARS for a bike. I finally got it, then some dufus from down the road ripped it off my front porch one night. All I got back was the banana sweet (blue metalflake, how cool!). They had stripped and sold the rest. I got no help from the police or mom or bubba. I had to do it all myself and even confronted their dad on it, who told me to get lost. So I called him a MF and ran home. Somewhere along the line, the value systems got distorted. The priorities went to "stuff" instead of friends. Plus the fact that you can't let your kids run free in the streets in search of friendships. The Dahmers and the Kruegers are out there you know. What society doesn't understand is that the predators are cowards and go after the weak individuals we have created. NoOne would have tried that crap with the "redeyes"!! The kids are missing so much, and they don't even know it, and I think we, as the adults, are mostly the blame. What a shame, Mr. Miller. By the way, you have some great kids, and there is a lot of love there. Count your blessings and git on down the road. I'll give you a shot of the redeye anytime you want it!!
It has recently come to my attention that our very own Jeffro had a traumatic incident in his youth that still haunts him today and if everyone coming to the 33 1/3 will chip in $1 we can replace that bike he lost and if not the whole bike at least a frame and wheels etc. that he can attach to that banana seat that he probably pulls out nightly and thinks about the things that might have been if only he had had that bike longer-
So come and dig deep and lets get him peddlin again
It is keeping all the anonymous sociopathic snipers off the streets and out of the towers, further protecting our children and their bikes. (uh, do kids ride bikes anymore?). Come on you faceless wonders..take your best shot. But don't end up with redeye on your face!! and I'm radioactive....maybe we'll meet at the 33 1/3 informal rerun.
Jeffro,
Schlomo mentioned to me that he had left a bag of seeds in the loft of the garage at your mom's house many years ago. Did you ever find them? He thinks that maybe Boyd might know of there exact location. He thinks that if they were planted the crop would be a potent yeild. If you find them let me know and I will tell Schlomo when I see him in July.
Thanks
Dick Gazinya
Jeffro knocked the house down, wants a box spreader to smooze over the mess. He may need a "bush-whacker" or a "Trench fickler" to move the thickest patches. Also the was some talk of a big ho not being enuff. Never enuff ho's if you ask me...but it's his lot anyway. But usually, the more weeds you have.......the ho's you're gonna have/need.
Is there any TRUTH to the possibility of such a reunion? I would really like to know before I hit the trail from Michigan to Texas...
Not that Michigan has so much that I would miss... just, if freinds are gathering I'd love to see some "friendly" faces. So, if the 33 1/3 Reunion is real, I would like some "real" information so I can make plans.
I have also wondered about the 33 1/2 year get together. It's not that far for me to come but none the less, it would hardly be worth the trip if no one comes.
Take care Susan and let me know if you get any news.
Well from the talk that is around here, there is supposed to be a large turn out. But who can guess what a large turn out might be. Would love to see ya'll both come in. It will be a fun time.
Bob
Now that was fast! Well if Susan can come all the way from Michigan, than I can probably find my way from Oklahoma!! However, I am known as "No-Show Vicki", so I guess time will tell!! Ha Ha!!!
It would be great to see everyone again. My brother warms a seat there every weekend anyway. The trip would give me a chance to see him as well as friends from the past... now, it's just a matter of finding that dad-gum road where I took the wrong turn....
Wow!!! You keep really late hours!!! My days and nights are quite messed up right now too. I have been traveling up the coast for most of May. Some days I would travel for many hours and then play on some beach for a couple of days before leaving again. I intended to go all the way through the New England states before returning home but the weather started turning nasty while I was on Virginia Beach and according to the weather reports, rain and storms were right in front of me all the way up the coast so I decided to return home. I must admit, I was getting quite homesick and it's nice to be home! Anyway, if nothing changes for either of us, I look forward to seeing you again!
I don't really stay up late... I wake up at 3:00 a.m. every morning for work. It's an hour driver in and an hour drive back... Most days I work 12 to 16 hours a day. That would be awesome if I got over-time for it... but I'm salaried! UGH!
I totally relate to the weather thing! I miss the gorgeous clear blue skies in Texas... some day.... sometime down the road, I feel I'll be moving back. Just not anytime soon. (Unless a great job offer comes through, then I'd go in a heart-beat!)
Oh my goodness!!! 3:00AM, I'd be in a coma for my first few hours at work!!! I hope you do get to move home in the near future. It does take money to make a living but money is not as important as happiness and being with those whom we love. It will be so nice to see you again!!!
Randy is doing great! He still lives in Garland and goes to the Elks Lodge every weekend. He helps run the the different functions up there... takes pictures etc.
He's even created a web site for the Elks Lodge and there are some pictures there of him. You might not recognize him now however... a little heavier, gray beard... but he still has blonde hair.
Stop in and say hello to him sometime... old friends are always a great welcome to see again.
I'd love to make this one. Been pretty much absent from the other gatherings, nothing intentional, just busy you know. I'll be out-of-town, and you guys have a great time.
How come therz all this tawk bout reunion....havin reunions to celebrate the other reunion.....Aint we goin bout it all wrong ways ?? Why dont we just stay together..........yeah that's right...........frum now on....and just keep reliving the danged ole graduation. whut yall thank.
Damn you are scaring me to death and I ain't scared of nothing. Don't you think we got enough of each other then. What the hell makes you think we want to be together all the time again.
i can have a 4 hour erection, without accelerated blood pressure,hives,pink eye,oily discharge, common diahrea,chaffing skin, etc......but I can never get it up to KISS YOU ASS.
I'm tired of hearing it.......the beauty skin deep thang. How come I'm getting more skin and not more beauty ???? huh...see yall dont know either !!
All these wrinkles.....we I tried some of that super-sonic multi collossal 4-wheel drive nitroglycerin enhanced viagra just to try to stretch it all out smooth again.
But my "nub" is just too short to help with the wrinkle thang all over...well, maybe just one wrinkle.
My girlfriend is very wrinkled on her face, but we figured out if she takes her bra off it pulls all the wrinkles out of her face. Now her face is getting rather long, but thats ok also. The problem is her nipples are down around her knees. WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO.
You are so right to consult me on this matter as I have done excessive research in the field on matters just like this. You have a tremendous advantage. You can use those long droopy tits as another set of arms and tie them around you. Thus, leaving her hands free to pay attention to YOU. And if you are really good at your part, she cant throw you off TILL YOU'RE READY. Another advantage is..if you have a 3rd party present, thay can play too and never be in the way !!!!!!! Lastly, you can always overfeed her. Make her gain so much weight that they just lay out on top of her belly so they can stick out like they used to.
If this babble is the best you people can come up with on a long week end, then sucking the exhust out of your SUV's should become your favorite past time.
I'd like to have a reunion with my high school girlfriend out on the pole vault jump pit out in the center of the practice track like we used to do.............but I dont think she likes me anymore. She hasnt called in over 30yrs. I really dont care now if she gets pregnant or not, so I guess I can take this damn rubber off now huh.
It's R*E*U*N*I*O*N, DUDE. NOW Have another...it's on the house. Now just climb that ladder, and it's right up there by the chimley, but wats your step, you mite fall on your crown, royal, dude.
Compared to the nation's high schools, we have the glorious honor of being in the LOWER 25%.
By the way, I was talking to an advisor at the DCCD, he mentioned that students from South Garland hardly ever passed the math portion of their entrance exam. Thus, resulting in after high school remedial classes to catch up on their learning skills.
WOW.........one would think with our rich history of knowing "quarts,pints,ounces,kilos,grams,six pack,12 pack, case, etc"..... there would be no problem with our math skills.
That's the top 1000 high schools in America. There are 16,239 public high schools in our country. If we're number 762 in the top 1,000, that puts SG in the top five percent of all high schools nationally.
The mothers on this board dont deserve no dang good day. In fact they aint even good mothers !!!! See, it done got so crazy...so much crap built up in here that it crumbled under the weight of it all. Caint come in here no more cause it's under maintenance...........gotta repair the place again. Oh yeah, whut bout the one..."cant find page" deal...that's a goody. Whut if you went over cross the street to play with your friend and his mommy said....cant come in, cant find, etc etc...you'd go home cryin your ass off in disappointment wouldn't ya. Now back to the mothers !!! If they loved us so much...why aint we still nursing ????? My head hurts.
Our Once in a Blue Moon band will be playing at the Gelk (Garland Elk's Lodge) on Saturday night June 18th. Tell all the SGHS '72 alumni you know. We are making this an informal "Thirty Three and a Third" SG '72 reunion that night. The Gelk is located at Centerville and Duck Creek (First street turns into Duck Creek at Centerville) behind the car dealership. Come early and cook out on one of the grills. Bring your drums and percussion for a drum jam by the creek. The Gelk has a full bar. Let's show the Gelk how SG '72 parties!
Bring the kids. There is a giant playground for kids next to the gas grills. There is a big area between the buildings and the creek for drum jams, picnics, camping. I think there are camping hookups, might have to contact the Elks.
And It's only one block from Jolly Roger's house!! Ya'll come and get more excited! I won't be there , and that makes it EVEN BETTER!! Think about it! I can't anymore, cause it's still a dump, just like it was in '72. wooooohoooooo!!!!!!
And there would be a few embellishments too.......big tales ALL TRUE. the "WOODS " will be hard to explain...all the rest is believable. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
I just received a letter from Schlomo, who is in Argentina building a golf course. Many of you may remember when he sold his condo on Mustang Island to the “Corn King” of South Texas. Well Schlomo’s hearing is about like Jeffro sex life with the Big L, not so good. The guy was really the “Porn King” of South Texas. This so upset Schlomo, that he just kinda dropped out when he discovered what this guy did for a living. His family has always been somewhat naïve about the ways of the world.
His cousin’s family had move to Argentina from Germany after WWII and started a Peacock Bass fishing resort with some funds that they had acquired thru the sell of some art work his uncle had picked up just before the move.
Anyway, Schlomo took his money and bought some land next to his cousin’s land and thought that a golf course would be a fun thing to own. The thought is to fish in the morning and play golf in the afternoon.
Apparently this place is so remote that phones and email still have not become popular. He said that he will mail me as often as he can, but even the mail service is slow.
Anyway, he sends everyone his love, and as soon as the golf course is finished he will send up resort cost, green fees and fishing fees. He hopes that his classmates at SGH will come down for the grand opening. He thinks that this may happen in the fall of 2008.
If any one needs to touch base with him, just leave a note on the forum and I will forward it as soon as I can.
Best Wishes
Dick Gazinya
Dick’s Half Way Inn
Cut and Shoot
This reminds me of my ole friend Harry Ballsinall. He was really into cockfighting. Had the champion winning cock in his county. It wasnt the biggest, but that thang could twirl its head around and spit venom 40 feet on dead aim. Well that cock had to be put to sleep it got so mean. Actually, it got real sick and died from dehydration. Old man Ballsinall lost his arena and had to move way off and hide from all the embarrassment. All was not lost however; he met a guy that had just moved from Germany, Von Hinelick Manoower. That's my story and I'm sticking to it.
I was wrong about the SLURPIN'!! It's a LOT worse now! Please accept my apologies. I guess eventually we ALL turn around and see what we left in the bowl. It seems inevitable that we must all reach for the flush handle to begin, ONCE again that clockwise circulation. My first words as a small child were "where'd it go mommy?" Now god, he's got the handle, and the drain it won't stop flowin', no way to slow down...no way to slow down. Viva La AquaPlunge!! Osmosis amoebas!! Off veedersane mine abdominal hairn!! Fade to black and if that don't work, PAINT IT BLACK! I see a red hoer, and she's buying a stairway to heaven. I hit cruise control and rubbed my eyes, now I'm free fallin'. bad boys, watcha gonna do when they come for you? Slime keeps on drippin' into the future!! THEY HAVE NO QUARTER, IMA TELLIN' U!! DIE, ANON-O-MOUSE, DIE.......AHHHHHH!!!! I HELD THAT ONE IN WAY TOO LONG. You're lookin' a bit flushed, my friend. cigars?cigarettes?tiparillos? Have another HIT..of fresh air.....welcome to erf. this butt's for you, from the land of sky blue waters. Don't fall on your staff, articulate or disintegrate. breakfast for three hundred thousand! what a world, what a world..you and those damn ruby slippers. day tripper....yeah. I wanna hold your hams. everyone's doin'it, doin'it: puttin' it in their mouf and chewin' it, chewin'it. they think it's candy but it's not, it's a hot snot sundae with a booger on top! They call him lucifer, and he's in need of some restraint. have some sympathy for the devil. His mama worries about him, too. Smoke my white owl. Then take a walk on the wild side, Aristotle Onacid. Ham and eggs for three hundred thousand, give her take!! Pressed ham, at that. How can you have any pudding, if you don't eat your meat??!!! SOYLENT GREEN IS PEOPLE!! RAISE THE FLAG AND COME HUNGRY, pancho!! this is the end...
Jeffro, I smell what you're steppin in !!!! That's one of the best regurgitations of random non-thought brain activity I have ever had the pleasure of trying to interpret. Incredibly entertaining and I can read it over and over again until I go crazy if I want. I want us to start a trend and stick with it so that it's actually a .... TREND !!! Perverting the words to a shitty song or phrase and making it actually enjoyable to repeat is a lofty goal of mine also. My new best friend, Al Yankodick, is the best at it yet. It's weird times, Headlines used to be about Michael Jackson....they still are, but they now say "Michael Jacks Son". Sick stuff going on...but there is humor in it all. By the way, I've changed my mind.....slurpin is ok......it's the loud sloshing sounds just before the screaming starts that make me puke. I cant help it...I like big butts and I can not lie !!!!! Like my old friend Orange Julius used to say..." COLASSUS ERECTUS COITUS INTERUPTUS"
AHHHHHHSOOOOOO, ASSCHOMPER. IT IS A WISE STUDENT THAT USE PREPARATION A THROUGH Z, JUST TO COVER HIS BUTTOX. YOU WILL HAVE ACHIEVED PERFECTION IN LIFE, WHEN AND ONLY WHEN YOU LEAVE NO MARK UPON THE PAPER. SAY CHEEEEEZE, THEN TRY TO SMILE. IT VERY HARD NOW.....I DON'T SMELL ANYTHING: I HAVE TRANSPLANTED ALL EAR HAIR TO NOSE, FOR BETTER MOJO FILTER. FEEL MUCH BETTA NOW. NOW, HOW MUCH FOR THAT GORILLA IN THE WINDOW? I GROW TIRED OF MY ELEPHANT TRUNK. HAND BAG MUCH BETTA. YOU CAN'T TOUCH DISS
Ya Know I'll try to jump into some of these post with both feet and no shoes, and I really did think about what to respond with, in kind.
But then it dawned on me that to interject some truly meaningful dialog on this stream would be like confessing to the preacher that you had carnal knowldge of your best friends German Shepard. Ya just really need to let that one slide.
TO MY DEAREST MIKE (the Puke), I have admired your ass for years. Yes I finally can admit it....I'm out of the closet now.....not my closet but yours....I was gonna sneak up on your ass and kiss it once. But when I got close enuff to do it, you opened your eyes just in time for me to realize I was about to kiss you on the mouth instead..and that would have made Jeffro jealous.....just cant do that....maybe you can be Cheerleader's boyfriend.
She wont gimme no mo.
Confused....and there aint no doors...........once you're here, you're stuck here. Like that room in the movie "Saw". Gotta cut somethin off to get out. This forum is "cyber jail". You may be silent at times but you have etched your presence on these pages now and forever. Tuff shit aint it !!! You may want to dip in and out like you did with your 1st girlfriend; but you aint leavin !!!! The srs of '72 still aint got no learnin. We are all here,just blindfolded and cant touch........and folks still actually try to F*#k on this forum. I just want to go home now..................my head hurts.
Jeffro started all of this crap. Make HIM explain it. He is, after all, our COLONEL. And he loves the smell of napalm in the morning..... it smells just like... kootch.
I thunk Na Palm was short for Naomi...you kmow...Rosie's twin sister......mirror images of each other. But I guess that explains it all. Rosie got tired and quit.........when Na took over thangs kinda died down.
I'm so sorry my love...that I couldnt Rise to the occasion as often as you would have liked this last weekend. I'm feeling good but I'm getting kinda old
like you. Come to think of it...you aint no spring chicken no more either !!!!!! in fact, my failure to perform........may in fact be all your fault after all. I spent all my money on gas to get there and I was worried about how I was gonna get home. And the pills I was taking to help with my "disfunction" didnt work because I have oily discharge and high blood pressure and I have dizzy spells just before sex. I hope you will forgive me and invite me back for another visit to the Stabbin'Cabin. I just refilled my prescription, so I'm ready baby. I'm gonna spread you like cheese whiz on a cracker !!!!
yeah baby..that's it.....talk to me like I'm your sweaty mandingo pumping machine. I'm reloading as I write this. The doctor said I had to stay away from all other humans til this scab cleared up and the hair grew back. But I cant wait that long to give you my oozing rash. You deserve it. I've grown to kinda like the way the arthritis has bent your toes all sideways. And even thoUGH your boobies hang to the floor now, I can wrap them around me like another set of arms. One last thang baby.......leave your makeup on.
soak it in coal oil.
then pack your drawers with kitty litter......that oughta clear ya right up.
Then go down to William's and get that thing embalmed....that'll get ya a couple more years service.
> > >You HAVE to listen to this clip!!! BUT READ THIS FIRST:
> > >
> > >An operations manager for Jack in the Box out here in Dallas was late
> > >for a meeting and called his boss to tell him he was running late. As
> > >he was leaving the voice mail message, he witnessed an accident and
> > >went on to provide "play by play" of the incident. This is the actual
> > >voice mail message. It was forwarded so many times within Jack in the
> > >Box, it crashed their voice mail server. This has to be one of the
> > >funniest things that I have heard in a while. Enjoy..
> > >
> > >http://home.swbell.net/kf5tv/voicemail.mp3
from someone else but it kinda makes sense.
Dick Gazinya
Owner "Dick's Half Way Inn"
Cut and Shoot
TRY THIS IN MEXICO:
- Enter Mexico illegally. Never mind immigration quotas, visas,
international law, or any of that nonsense.
- Once there, demand that the local government provide free medical care for you and your entire family.
- Demand bilingual nurses and doctors.
- Demand free bilingual local government forms, bulletins, etc.
-Procreate abundantly.
- Deflect any criticism of this allegedly irresponsible reproductive behavior with, "It is a cultural United States thing. You would not understand, pal."
- Keep your American identity strong. Fly Old Glory from your rooftop, or proudly display it in your front window or on your car bumper.
- Speak only English at home and in public and insist that your children do likewise.
- Demand classes on American culture in the Mexican school system.
- Demand a local Mexican driver license. This will afford other legal rights and will go far to legitimize your unauthorized, illegal, presence in Mexico.
- Insist that local Mexican law enforcement teach English to all its officers.
Good luck! You'll be demanding for the rest of time or soon dead. Because it will never happen. It will not happen in Mexico or any other country in the world... Except right here... Land of the naive.
If you agree, pass it on. If you don't, go ahead and try the above in Mexico
Joe, I smell what you're steppin' in pal. My son is doing his student teaching now. One of his assignments last semister was to teach a nite class for the parents of his mexican persuaded students. All of this at the monitary expense of all Texas and other federal gimme-gimme programs. MOst of the kids finally open up and use their well spoken english but resist as long as they can.........usually they will slip up while they're ordering their free lunch. The real kicker is, the student teachers are all fluent in spanish and made the effort to learn it by PAYING FOR IT, in order to later teach others english FOR FREEEEEEEEE !!!! And to top it all off. In approx
4 weeks (1-2 nites weekly), the class shrunk to zeeeee-rooooow. And only bout 20% of the eligible parents came anyway. No intent whatsoever to invest any effort. Why should they ???????? Viva la raza....DONT YA LOVE IT !!!!!
Dick.... my beloved Dick,You're never home anymore. You're out more than you're in. Always flopping from place to place. Be firm honey.....I'm fixing to have to change the name of this place TO "Dick's Always Out". We have no customers and all the help is leaving. Everybody always asking " where's that Dick of yours??" Our son "Little Dick" wants his Daddy home. By the way, Micheal Jackson just made a reservation. Hurry honey !!!!
Gee, I thought that you would have realized that the Elvis impersonator's ceremony was not legal in the State of Texas,
That I have been firing blanks since being kicked in the gorgonzoles by Schlomo's older sister after teaching Phobea how to ....,
that the orifice used would not provide an appropriate avenue for conception
and that the man made vulcanized sheathing would not allow the male fertilization componet to pass.
If you had a "Little Dickie" after all of this you should have named him after a major Bible hero.
But then you tried to contact me through this fourm, so I must have really f*@&ed your brains out.
The Real Dick Gazinya
P.S.
Since you left, Biz at "Dick's Half-Way Inn" has never been better!
That's the point...or one of them...I aint got no brains and that's how you "got to" me. So may Little Dicky" aint yours after all. Maybe one of your cooks gave me a lesson on the finer culinary tricks to preparing BEEF TENDERLOIN.............although you may be the master of Boneless cuisine. I had to hire 2 of your friends to come over and check my plumbing, Ben Dover and C. Howett Fields. Did a great job honey, you'd be jealous. I still miss you babe..oops,gotta go, needed in the kitchen again !!!!!!
Troy was a hell of a guy--He and I had some interesting times back when--throw Merrett and Morris and a few others into the mix and it was interesting to say the least. I wish his family my sympathy--
