*sigh* I'm loosing my touch. (Warning: Hi-jacked by Em)

[sourland]

Perry, bear with us.

 

[Alaskan]

But buffalo wings aren't arms....I thought we were talking arms.

Like, please wrap me in hare arms!

 

[sourland]

Take a visit to the dungeon labyrinth and you will be wrapped in Hare arms.

Among other indignities.

 

[theotherranch]

But buffalo wings aren't arms....I thought we were talking arms.

Like, please wrap me in hare arms!

Alaskan, are you looking for Bunny's arms? Critter won't like that!

Sour, you bear all to dance with the moon, and I should bare it?

Perry

 

[Alaskan]

After the Candiru fiasco, I will not do as you say....no matter how warm or hairy the "whatever" is.

 

[Alaskan]

Perry, if the words "sour" and "bare" are in the same sentence...then CLOSE YOUR EYES

 

[sourland]

Get the mental picture: Alaskan wrapped in the arms of Harvey doing the bunny hop.

 

[sourland]

Quote: No, Perry, I bare all to dance with the moon, and only the neighbors must bear it. Actually my front yard is quite secluded.

 

[theotherranch]

I've a big supply of brain bleach, Alaskan! I can bare it!

If you need some, the FDA may approve it in a year or two, but I can cut you a deal!


Perry

 

[Alaskan]

Get the mental picture:  Alaskan wrapped in the arms of Harvey doing the bunny hop.     

No, Sour...no