Susan, good luck at the game. I hope you have fun and your back doesn't bother you too much.
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
If by some freak of luck I'm ever in the King-Grisham-Roberts realm of bestsellerdom, I'm so gonna have a physical therapist among my cabana boys.
May I have one also?
[Edits for grammatical reasons. Which is precisely why I will never have that cabana boy.]
[[This time for spelling.]]
[[[Grammer. Again.]]]
[[[[Damn! Who took my brain?]]]]
Cass, we'll get you a special Cabana Boy. A Cabana Grammar* Boy.
* In a Boston accent, 'Cabana Grammar' sounds better.
In a Boston accent, 'Cabana Grammar' sounds better
And it can be sung to the tune of "Conjunction Junction."
How big is she?? We need an update!
She's 12.5 lbs now! She seems huge to me, but she's really not that big. She will be 4 months next week.
A Cabannar Boy!
And it can be sung to the tune of "Conjunction Junction."Thing is? Once you start, it just won't go away.
Cabannar Grammer, what's your function?
And it can be sung to the tune of "Conjunction Junction."
Cabana Grammar, what's your manner...
Mooooooom, Cindy has my brain...
And she keeps trying to give it back.