Ok, we'll do the Laughing Cow wedges today since there are some babybel haters out there. *rolls eyes*
So it's Friday. What time are we meeting for drinks? It's been one of those weeks. Where are we meeting? MTW's dog house? What will you be having?
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27 comments:
Rum & cokes! The dawghouse sounds like as good a place as any!
*eats the babybels that the others left behind*
Noon at the dawghouse. Long islands for me, please.
Noon at the dawghouse. Long islands for me, please.
Noon at the dawghouse. Long islands for me, please.
DRINKS ON ME!!!!!!
Woohooo! I'm drinking top shelf cosmos, then. :-)
HD sounds really thirsty.
Heh, Phil just called me from The Doghouse Saloon.
We can meet there.
Heh, Phil just called me from The Doghouse Saloon.
We can meet there.
It's apparently multiple posting day.
Why is Phil at the bar at 10 a.m.? Oh wait, it's past 11 there. Heh. Here I go again, forgetting about that time change.
Do I win a prize for having the most multiple postings?
Yes
Yes
Yes
I want the prize for multiple posting.
I bet Carey cheated.
I'll have a rum & coke, please!
If the drinks are on Carey I will have a Pierced Navel.
*still at Swami's having strawberries and croisants*
Damn, blogger sure is acting up today.
I'll have a strawberry daquiri please. I don't care where we have them.
*kicks off shoes at the dog house door*
It's time, peeps!
*revs up blender for daquiris*
I make a mean long island. Of course I'll whip up a rum & coke. I have no idea what a pierced navel is, but I can fake it. It has to be similar to a fuzzy, right?
*slips carey the bill*
I'll take a Long Island myself. I have been unable to get to comments sections today!
I want a drink! Top shelf margarita on the rocks with salt and a grand marnier float. I'm going to turn on the bubble machine, too.
Rum and coke with lime.
or a Cuba Libre.
Strawberry Zinfandel, please and thank-you.
A Pierced Navel is vanilla vodka, cranberry juice and some kind of Schnaaps. At least I think that's what it is.
I think the rain you had has finally blown over here to the east coast. *pout* I hate rain.
ACK! I'm late to the party, aren't I?
Oh, we got massive rain this morning. Big massive rain, but we really needed it.
Cow wedgies are not comfortable. Also? I don't like it when the damn cows give you a wedgie and then laugh.
I don't think they'd laugh so much if they knew what was coming at them down the pike. Like, when they all have to change their names from 'cow' to 'beef'.
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