Do you know that when a woman wears a leather dress, a man's heart beats quicker, his throat gets dry, he gets weak in the knees, and he begins to think irrationally???
Ever wonder why?
It's because she smells like a new Truck.
Don't blame me. Blame Ann.
Is Grandpère going to dress up for the parade?
ReplyDeleteYes, in a leather dress. Will you, Ormonde?
ReplyDeleteWhoops, I put this comment under the wrong entry! Maybe I really meant was he going to dress up in leather for the parade.
ReplyDeleteJamais, cher.
ReplyDeleteI can't say I've ever had that reaction to leather dresses...
ReplyDeleteTant pis for all of us, Ormonde.
ReplyDeleteChacun à son goût, Wade.
So is that what Scott Brown's wife and daughters wear?
ReplyDeleteOh Caminante, that is good.
ReplyDeleteThat is so bad!!! Lol!
ReplyDeleteCaminante, that is brilliant!
ReplyDeleteThis site is getting wickeder all the time.
ReplyDeleteHm, I'd like to get a new truck, come to think of it.
Paul, I had a feeling that no good would come from having so many priests and deacons as friends.
ReplyDeleteLOL Love it.
ReplyDeleteHmmm. Word verification is Sodem. Shouldn't that be Sodom?
Ruth, I'm very much afraid the WV is a warning to you to stay away from naughty blogs. ;-)
ReplyDeletePriests and deacons are undoubtedly a disreputable lot, which makes us - at least some of us - interesting. I believe you and I have a mutually corrupting influence; which makes life interesting.
ReplyDeleteKeep up the good work.