'Out Of Gas'
[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.
(except for that kicking incident).
Yeah, that wasn't good. Emmett was rough-housing with one of the younger cousins and having a great time for an hour. I got worried that somebody was going to clonk a head on the table, so I told Emmett to get down lower to wrassle. Cousin tees off like it's the kickoff at the Superbowl and blam! Emmett froze. I thought it might be a comic moment, but no, it was a dead strike. He got root beer and recovered.
Tomorrow at the baseball tryouts? He wears the cup.
Tomorrow at the baseball tryouts? He wears the cup.
but he couldn't wear one if he was playing rugby. and some baseball coaches do things with bats to make sure their players where them.
I am sadly beginning to think that I am getting sick. as in fever. bah.
(so do some fencers) (not with bats)
angry. I have a week off between jobs. I didn't have a lot planned, but that was the joy. I had nothing to do to get ready. and now, I am sick This ruins about 80 % of my non plans.
The dog will be okay if she stays away from the catbox. But she has to take pills.
There was a guy in the krav training yesterday without a cup. Definitely from out of town. Didn't get to fight him, but maybe tomorrow. We'll see if he's gone shopping.
At one instructor training course, the teacher told us to check if our partners were wearing cups before doing a particular move. Everyone he was talking to reached over and touched their partner's groin. The teacher cracked up in horrified hysterics. "I meant you to *ask*!"
good news. but why dogs are so drawn to catboxes is beyond me.
At one instructor training course, the teacher told us to check if our partners were wearing cups before doing a particular move. Everyone he was talking to reached over and touched their partner's groin. The teacher cracked up in horrified hysterics. "I meant you to *ask*!"
Just goes to show that Krav instructors are all a bunch of pervs....
Just goes to show that Krav instructors are all a bunch of pervs....Or that gropage beats talky meat.
Don't know, Beth. Mom and I have wanted to write a kids' book called "Sometimes, Dogs Are Icky" for a few years now.