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

Em..Em...Em...Looking through my wifes Good Housekeeping today,
I saw a contest for sharing "special recipes"....Instantly I thought of
the "special brownies" you were gonna make just as soon as Georgia
Boy got done harventing the back yard.

Can I? Can I? Can I?... Let's enter the contest Em...in the desert section.
If you think you're out of practice, Sour George and I handle the samples.

Think it over.

Lillian sick? That's bad. Bring her over, I'll take a look...Dr. Spook.
I've got a cousin...maybe you've heard of him? Dr. Spock.
People get us confused all the time. I don't know why...He's a real
doctor. I just play doctor. Anyone wanta play doctor with me? We're
gonna do some brownies after the game.

Hey, I bet you thought I would forget Lillian's name. I would, but her name
is too easy. Was my great grandmothers name.

Making new hands for one of the Halloween creatures this evening. Rubber
gloves (light green) filled with that spray styrofoam. Thinking of dying some
spaggitte (spelling) red to glue on for the raised blood vessels.

And been thinking of updating my wheelchair again, Forest. Getting tired of
people making fun of it....I want some racing slicks, some of them "wheelie"
bars and maybe even one of them pair-a-shoot things. I may be old, but I'm
going to be the fastest old man in town.

Anyone else here tonight?
 
Spook! I was worried about you!
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I suppose I will start baking...you write down the recipe.
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Took me awhile to understand why you were making brownies in the desert, I kept picturing cactuses... and then I remembered why you can't starve in the desert...
 
So, life is good today! My sister is secretly engaged, I have my first every chick hatched and under momma hen, and Evil Queen Em is alive and well!
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