Grey, did you ever throw anything sticky at BC like I asked ya to?
Grey, did you ever throw anything sticky at BC like I asked ya to?
Because typing (Sofa) was too short I had to add extra characters![]()
And on that note, I'm heading to bed. Used up too much brain power today and I need to recharge
The Great Kazoo's Feedback
"when you're happy you enjoy the melody but, when you're broken you understand the lyrics".
in my early twenties, I used to discourage the neighbors from spying by inviting them to spy. I would ride around on a 4-wheeler in my self-proclaimed clothing optional freshly-mowed hay field with a spotlight turned around on myself.
All fun and games until a sheriffs deputy (who is my 2nd cousin) throws me in the back of the car and chauffeurs me back to my house two towns over. Ugh!
Just doing what I can to stay on this side of the dirt.
The Great Kazoo's Feedback
"when you're happy you enjoy the melody but, when you're broken you understand the lyrics".
Goodnight BC, maybe you'll come up with some ground breaking calculations in a dream, and shock the world.
Just don't forget the rest of us on your way to the top.