Nope, the vet looked at his teeth quite thoroughly, pronounced them as awesome and perfect.
'Jaynestown'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Glad Hubby's home and won't have to go back for a little bit.
Thinking of you both.
Happy birthday, beautiful Windsparrow!
Have a very lovely, happy birthady, Windsparrow!
Not surprisingly, blowfish extract makes the arm hurt a lot when it's injected. So Hubby is napping with the cats.
Joe still wishes we could just go in and get in the offender's face, but he sees the problem in that kind of scenario.
Yeah, that's something that could be done back in the 70s, but not now. (Why yes, my dad did exactly that the one time I was picked on in school. It was effective, I'll certainly give him that.)
Ah, the halcyon '70s. Who loves ya, baby?
My grandmother once came out on the porch and chewed out the neighbor kids who'd been picking on me. It was worse than the teasing. And boy-howdy did it inspire more teasing.
Paging Teppy -
Where did you get your wedding dress?
It was worse than the teasing. And boy-howdy did it inspire more teasing.
Dad was sufficiently frightening to the boy who had picked on me that apparently word went out that "Jilli's dad is CRAZY, don't mess with her", because I didn't get harassed much for the rest of my school career.
Where did you get your wedding dress?
igigi.com, but I don't know if it's still in stock.