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M.C. Tin Star moving bulls on the Lazy TL
Went to town and bought a pickup load of cake. Got home late. They say a computer can do anything so I put She-Who-Must-Be-Obeyed’s computer on top of the load and went to bed. It’s the next morning and the cake still ain’t unloaded.
I’m a little suspicious. There were six buzzards hanging around the corral. Now there are only five. Happy Thanksgiving!
Mother-In-Law’s big night. Also, the night I stay home and cower under the bed because she seems to have special powers on this date.
Mother-In-Law said she encountered a flying saucer full of Martians while she was riding her broom…They told her they were just stopping by earth to have a ‘smoke’.
She-Who-Must-Be-Obeyed waited until I went into the outhouse and then she parked her car against the door so I couldn’t get out. Kept me in there all day until I admitted I was wrong.
I’m a little worried about She-Who Must Be Obeyed. When we were dancing last night a guy walked up and said “may I cut in?”… and I haven’t seen her since.