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Reading the daily posts are a great way to relax when I get home - right before I go out with my grandson (a/k/a "slavedriver") to take care of chickens and rabbits.
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Dinnner - good question - maybe I can think of something creative while doing the chores - or maybe tonight is a good night for a microwaved chicken pot pie (purchased from the freezer section at Sam's)
 
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That sounds like a good idea. I will toss a package of ground venison in the microwave to defrost. I bought some spaghetti sauce in Krebs a few weeks ago - my spouse doesn't consider Ragu to be real spaghetti sauce.
 
Yup, Ronnie, the older lady is Beverly and the younger
brunette is Donna. Both are super and would be able to
help.

Henny - Are you saying that you placed your Mom in a care
facility? I hope so for everyone's sake. It will take her a
few to settle in, but more often than not, they decide that
they like it there. You have gone far beyond the line and
you have nothing to feel regrets about. Have yourself a
good cry and then get some much needed sleep.

There was a precious country song some years back......
"Dry your eyes, I understand just what you're going through.....
I took this walk with my old man, son, I've been in your shoes."

Thinking about you.
 
Hi Folks- here are some updated pics of Pipi, 4 warm baths for the abscess, antibiotics, and ointment- she seems to be beating it, she also enjoys sleeping in my lap!


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thanks for the directions to the coop in tahlequah... might make a trip there to see....
 
Dinner? Tacos. I'd rather be poked in the eye with a dirty stick, but I don't say anything because she's busy with church meetings and what-not. So, it's either fend for myself or eat what she puts in front of me. But for the record, I'd rather be hit by a car.

-Stimp-
 
Two priests died at the same time and met Saint Peter at the Pearly Gates.

St. Peter said, "I'd like to get you guys in now, but our computer is down. You'll have to go back to Earth for about a week, but you can't go back as priests. So what else would you like to be?"

The first priest says, "I've always wanted to be an eagle, soaring above the Rocky Mountains."

"So be it," says St. Peter, and off flies the first priest.

The second priest mulls this over for a moment and asks, "Will any of this week 'count', St.Peter?"

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"No, I told you the computer's down. There's no way we can keep track of what you're doing."

"In that case," says the second priest, I've always wanted to be a stud."

"So be it," says St. Peter, and the second priest disappears.

A week goes by, the computer is fixed, and the Lord tells St. Peter to recall the two priests.

"Will you have any trouble locating them?" He asks.

"The first one should be easy," says St. Peter. "He's somewhere over the Rockies, flying with the eagles. But the second one could prove to be more difficult."

"Why?" ask the the Lord.

"He's on a snow tire, somewhere in Wisconsin."
 
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