I'll give it it's own thread.
Not everything is working correctly tonight.
Should we stick a fork in this thread? Is it done?
No, of course not! Spring is jumping! I, for one, have been gleefully ordering my husband/yardman/fixit guy around in much the same fashion as Patton's march, albeit without the slapping but maybe a little teasing.
If I weren't so adorable, he'd be very tired of me.
Nothing incites bodily violence quicker than a Duke fan turning in your direction and saying 'scoreboard.'
Oh and, Happy Shakespeare's Birthday!
He draweth out the thread of his verbosity finer than the staple of his argument. Love's Labors Lost, Act V, Scene 1
Happy birthday, William!
Happy anniversary, me!
Happy Anny Mt Dev. And to Mrs. Mt. Dev. I hope she received a lovely, sparkling gift from her eternally grateful and lucky husband.
Nothing incites bodily violence quicker than a Duke fan turning in your direction and saying 'scoreboard.'
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Does this work, weez?
It's pink, a lovely color, and very bubbly.![]()
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I often tell Mrs. OPK that my lovely, sparkling wit is a present in and of herself.
She usually replies that it's a good thing she likes surprises, because disappointment is a special form of surprise.
Never a dull moment in the OPK household.
“I do not think that word means what you think it means.”