sloppy six thousand four hundred and twenty thirds
My son recommended we get an aardvark to take care of our ant problem in the house.
Habs beat the Pens in game seven.
I am due to give blood again in eleven days.
Tomorrow promises to be a Friday.
Fraught with inelegance, this blog will promote idiosyncracies beyond the seventh degree of wisdom.
My son recommended we get an aardvark to take care of our ant problem in the house.
Habs beat the Pens in game seven.
I am due to give blood again in eleven days.
Tomorrow promises to be a Friday.
time: 08:23
3 comments:
An aardvark sounds eminently possible, if not quite practical.
Promises, promises.
Aardvarks are messy and smelly, apparently. Maybe it's because their diet consists of ants.
I haven't been following the playoffs, but I watched yesterday's game.
Do they give you a cookie afterwards?
Thank God.
mesh: yes. They also used to provide Coca-cola but for the last year or so they have gone healthy and have only been providing fruit juices.
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