
A true American hero.
In what way? Squishy? Tasty? Coated in mayonnaise?
No, none of those things. Maybe tasty. Definitely not coated in mayonnaise. I hate mayonnaise. I make my potato salad with mustard and sour cream. And in my part of the world it's called tater salad.
Mmmmmmm....Kartoffelsalat.
How exactly does one pick a peck of pickled peppers?
I should get my eyebrows laser removed, and instead get sub-dermal piercings to look like ridged lizard eyes.
And then I should pretend I was born like that and threaten to sue anyone who bad mouths it...
This is a good plan.
Try making it German style with apple vinegar, a little brown sugar and !!
Bacon!
Mmmmmmm....Kartoffelsalat.
How exactly does one pick a peck of pickled peppers?
That's my favorite too, not a big mayo fan here either. Plus, bacon.
No-brainer. :fro:
Duh, you pull up the whole plant and pickle it, then pick the pickled peppers. But is that a metric peck or an English peck?
That's my favorite too, not a big mayo fan here either. Plus, bacon.
No-brainer. :fro:
Duh, you pull up the whole plant and pickle it, then pick the pickled peppers. But is that a metric peck or an English peck?
Why do squirrels run in the road right behind their friend that just got run over and do they mourn for their flattened friend?
Or is it just a grandma peck on the cheek?
Actually, yes. I do have a cousin that I would call a CILF.
Hold on, I have two of them!
Come to think on it, I don't have to be too drunk either.
Oh I see how it is. It's ok to TALK about f*****g your cousin, but when I admit to actually doing it, albeit unknowingly ( at first) then everybody clams up. Talk about your awkward silence....
I'm just kidding. Bout to chill a batch of my Best Bitter. Ya'll like my new jacket? It's green. Almost the color of money. Coincidence? Hmmm...
I need a better avatar. It's a picture of a growler from work. Kinda lame. I'm open to suggestions.
Oh I see how it is. It's ok to TALK about f*****g your cousin, but when I admit to actually doing it, albeit unknowingly ( at first) then everybody clams up. Talk about your awkward silence....
If you repeatedly scratch your arms to the point where there's substantial blood, does that mean it's time to lose the meth, or lose the fingers? I can't make up my mind.
For some reason, that made me think of this old joke....
A man goes into a pub in a small town and, for whatever reason, gets introduced to the clientele.
See this pub? asks John, "I built it, but they dont call me Pubbuilder John? Im the local doctor, I saved Barman Jims life once when he choked on a peanut, but they dont call me Lifesaver John. Every year, I supply a huge Christmas tree for the village green, but the dont call me Christmas Tree John.
But you shag one lousy sheep
I need a better avatar. It's a picture of a growler from work. Kinda lame. I'm open to suggestions.
If a tree falls in the forest and no one's around and it lands on a mime, does anyone care?
It always annoys me (unnecessarily) when Americans misuse the word pantomime thinking it means a mime. I don't even need to be drunk for that thought though. oops!
Thanks. I had managed to suppress the horror for 20 years and you brought it all back. I forgot those things existed.
A sexy pic of your cousin, please.
first off, bwahahahhahahaha!!!! may a mime cross your path in two days time!
"I hope everyone can smell that. In fact, if no one mentions it in the next three minutes I'm gonna throw this bottle across the bar, upturn the table, and go s#!t in the corner."