I feel like it's a men in skirts reunion this morning.
But I take offense at Hawkie's being bored with our banter.
Bedbugs, bicycles, and big headed babies are just as interesting as big box board cutting.
Not quite as exciting as Blahblah's visit, but...
You don't like it.? Batter up, big boy.
(I'm feeling froggy this morning.)
Not trying to instigate here, but, when you turned your back to him, he stuck his tongue out and called you a dirty hippie.
Just thought you should know