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January 24, 2003
Mr. Trinity: AWOL in DC
Jennie was in DC and all she got was this lousy t-shirt, AND NO MENTION OF HER VISIT ON jimbo.info!!! I could have made you my Beer Nut casserole between marches! I would have made you my queen! We would have ruled the weekend! We could have gone out for something even sweeter than s'mores! I would have let you wear my really warm wool socks, saved only for backpacking and Jennie. But alas, it was not to be. Spurned, spurned I say.
Oh yeah, it was MAL weekend. I was otherwise occupied.
Posted by jimbo at January 24, 2003 5:20 PM
Comments
AH HAHA HAHAHAHHAHAHAAA HAAH HAHA HAAA! omg.
oh, honey; i was such a tired annoyed MESS by the end of that....
Posted by: jennie at January 25, 2003 12:21 AM
Jimbo! Too many boys...can't get to my email. University of Edinburgh rugby team....everything's a drunken haze. will write more later
Posted by: el-tardo at January 25, 2003 7:16 AM
Jimbo! Too many boys...can't get to my email. University of Edinburgh rugby team....everything's a drunken haze. will write more later
Posted by: el-tardo at January 25, 2003 7:16 AM
Ummm, so not on topic, but the new pic? WOOF.
Posted by: sam at January 25, 2003 5:03 PM
Cheating Wife
The lovers passionately embraced on her bed, their bodies fused together as they gyrated to their own beat. The woman cocked her ear, "Quick! My husband's coming through the front door! Hide in the bathroom!" she cried.
The lover ran into the bathroom as she hid his clothes under the bed and as she turned back, her husband came through the bedroom door. "What are you doing lying on the bed naked?" he asked.
"Darling, I heard you coming up the drive and got ready to receive you," she replied with a knowing smile.
"Great," he said, "I'll just step into the bathroom and I'll be with you in two shakes." Before she could stop him, he was into the bathroom where he found a man clapping his hands together in mid-air.
"Who the devil are you!" the husband demanded.
"I'm from the exterminator company. Your wife called me in to get rid of these pesky moths," the lover replied.
"But.. but you've got no clothes on?" stammered the husband.
The lover looked down and jumped backwards in surprise and said, "The little bastards!"
Posted by: Rufio at August 19, 2003 12:49 AM