Birthday BBQ at Casa Cop Car and HH
Been reading the manual for 3 hours, and nothing. SHE picks it up, and now my face is here.
That's just not right.
A little more to the right or I'll claw your arms off.
OK. Much better.
Deep in thought about something.
I want a SHRUBBERY. Or...I will say....Neeow...neeow.
"Lets see...3 gallons of gas, 2 quarts of naptha, and old gym sock, and....OH, YEA, a match. That ought to get it going.
Global peace? Price of onions in Egypt? Don't know.
"It was THIS big!"
"Honey, you're exaggerating."
Couple ground hogs reside behind Cop Car and HH's place. They decided to join the party.
Promised billy I'd post a picture of this. Finally got around to it.