Collecting all the dog poop from my yard, putting it on the edges of my yard, and sitting at the window waiting for the neighbor kids to cut thru my yard on their way to school, only to find a mine field of dog feces!
I dream of the day when mullets and trans ams come back in style. But, then again I'm not ashamed to admit it.
Wow! I'm not the only one.
I think we would get along just fine , and I've been told I'm the spittin' image of your avatar!
I can't deny it.
I've been told I'm the spittin' image of your avatar!
I can't deny it.
He ain't lying either.
We must hang out. I shall invite you over for some bacon and watching the neighbor kids step in precious poopoo..
watching the neighbor kids step in precious poopoo..
I'll bring the beer, and Tannerite!