it was nice of you to fix that for you child. You must be a good mom even tho you have red hair.
When I was younger we use to have a rubber chicken with a popeal pocket fishing rod with heavy line attached to it. We would drive around and toss it out the window to the car behind us and let it fly. Then slowly reel it back in. Thought it was funny at the time.
The mental image of a rubber chicken out the window is just awesome. Vegan bought a rubber chicken as a gag gift for his mom, maybe? for christmas. It drives his mom's HATED dog absolutely insane, so it stayed at her house for a torture device. Years later, our daughter attached to it, and when she saw a mini-rubber-chicken she had to have it. Then she ripped the foot off of it and commenced screaming. So maybe this whole thing was just self defense against the screaming. CHEERS!
Meet Earl—The Ultimate Chick Magnet!
Conceived in the back of an old pick-up truck in Memphis, Earl has never looked back at his less than humble beginnings. A legend in his own mind, he preferred to bask in the glory of his alter ego, 'Earlvis'. Between gigs at the now famous nightclubs, Charred and Feathered and Escape the Coyote, Earl was busy breaking hearts from Vegas to Branson. A life-long bachelor, Earl's smoldering good looks and charming personality make him the ultimate "chick" magnet. Now semi-retired, Earl owns a small honky-tonk joint in Daytona where 'Earlvis' sightings are often reported. Catch him if you can...Earl is a handpainted, poly-filled latex dog toy
it was nice of you to fix that for you child. You must be a good mom even tho you have red hair.
When I was younger we use to have a rubber chicken with a popeal pocket fishing rod with heavy line attached to it. We would drive around and toss it out the window to the car behind us and let it fly. Then slowly reel it back in. Thought it was funny at the time.
You and your evil twin seem to pop up in the most random threads.... :P
what a coincidence. we had rubber chicken tonight for dinner
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