Everyone had bug juice. Cookouts (hamburgers and hot dogs) and watermelon every Wednesday night. And some DISGUSTING orange fruit drink in a little carton for lunch on Wednesdays. As I recall, Wednesdays were the cook’s day off so we brown-bagged lunch and cooked out for dinner.
“Seems like we’re all powerless under his hypnotic spell.
:-)”
That’s really original, ET. Think that up all by yourself???
Next you’ll be talking about morning sex.
Ha ditto! A lil bit of both 😉
A few points of order, ET:
bxgrl is using me back – she already has a dozen houses scattered over Brownstone Brooklyn, but is insatiable.
MM you completely botched – leary nothing, she came on to me when bxgrl was out of town
cobble, you, donatella and Noki, you got nailed, and you, especially get nailed
Snappy, you left out that she uses me for sex
Arkady, my PUMA, seduces me just like Mrs. Robinson did to Benjamin.
There, happy now that you’ve aired all of this in public???
Dona, it’s more like can we handle CGar???????
Seems like we’re all powerless under his hypnotic spell.
🙂
Don’t hate me, CGar
ET are your charms devilish or dervish?
The guy the Hawkeye Pierce character on M*A*S*H is based on used to be the camp doctor at the Boy Scout camp I attended.
Everyone had bug juice. Cookouts (hamburgers and hot dogs) and watermelon every Wednesday night. And some DISGUSTING orange fruit drink in a little carton for lunch on Wednesdays. As I recall, Wednesdays were the cook’s day off so we brown-bagged lunch and cooked out for dinner.
CGar, what a HAREM!! Whoa.
Can you handle this?????????????
I wish Pret a Manger would open a place in Brooklyn Heights. I have a hankering for one of those chicken-avodcado sandwiches.