I sez, "The Gator. She's inviting us to our house for Thanksgiving dinner."
He sez, "You are an ass."
I laugh, open the card and VIOLA!
We are officially invited to our own house for Thanksgiving Dinner.
HAH!
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
You're Invited...
Today when I got home from work, there was a card that had come in the mail. My Sweetie hasn't opened it yet, and he says, "I don't know who it's from."
I sez, "The Gator. She's inviting us to our house for Thanksgiving dinner."
He sez, "You are an ass."
I laugh, open the card and VIOLA!
We are officially invited to our own house for Thanksgiving Dinner.
HAH!
I sez, "The Gator. She's inviting us to our house for Thanksgiving dinner."
He sez, "You are an ass."
I laugh, open the card and VIOLA!
We are officially invited to our own house for Thanksgiving Dinner.
HAH!
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What a capital idea! I therefore cordially invite you and yours to spend the festive Christmas-to-New-Year week with yourselves. OOH, I CAN'T WAIT......it's going to be SO GREAT!!!!!
....oh yeah, and I removed that first comment because it had a typo in it that this dumbass website wouldn't allow me to correct, and that would make me look like a total moron.....which I'm not.....I think.
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