Just when you're least expecting...
Somehow or another, I seem to have two kitchens. Am I confused I am. It was the eighties.Ningo.
Ningo.
Ningo.
Lee lops pop bum weazel dinky throops.
See, what did I tell you!
posted by Sans Pantaloons at 9:01 PM
19 Comments:
That show drove me nuts
Sans, was that you?
Exactly.
HUH? I am missing something here.
I think this was the type of show that spoke VOLUMES about whoever was a fan of it. God help us all..
exactly, indeed.
you're fabulous!
Thanks, Teri!
I was talking to Sans but the same goes for you too, Dick!
Are you trying to tell us that you and Tanya got married??
Sans and Tanya got married ... pass it on!
They're expecting a baby, also.
I hope she remembers to feed the kid. I hear she's a bit of a Vodka drinker..... okay so she's a MAJOR vodka drinker. She admitted it. It was painful to watch, really.
That's right Dick.
I heard they "had" to get hitched.
I can only pray for the children, who are probably going to be heavy vodka drinkers. It's almost a certainty, really.
Noticed how he hasn't posted in a couple of days?
I "heard" they're on their honeymoon.
ohmygod, a person steps away to go on a vodka and clamato bender and people can't stop talking about it. Sorry for not checking in and commenting sooner but I'm hungover and can barely see the computer.
A his and hers kitchen, maybe?
I like your blog Lynda.
;)
Fab, Thank you. One can never have too many logic analysers.
Doctor Mom. Yes, I am Al Bundy. I didn't mean to drive you nuts.
Amy. Thank you. Exactly right.
Mel, These things happen.
Dick, I apologise if I drove you nuts too.
Teri, Thank you. Exactly Amy.
mixednut, Shotguns were involved.
Zed, Help!
Dick, way to go and kick me when I'm down! Father to be and the Betty Ford clinic!
Lynda, a his n' hers kitchen is a great idea!
Are you on your honeymoon? You've disappeared for way too long!
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