Me and Jane are totally running the marathon next year. We're both carb loading in preparation, starting effective immediately. Two pairs of chicken legs should carry the bulk of 26 odd miles. New training facility:
The hot termite made an appearance with mom at the office this week. She did pretty good. Big week out for the chooch, managed the PEOPLE office Halloween party on Thursday, hit another little person party Friday night, prowled the streets of gritty billyburg on Saturday. We're all tuckered out tonight. Vic / Perp:
Pair of ladybugs:
Murderer's row:
Left / right index nose mash to 1000 yard stare:
The sights from our three mile tune up, pilates rescue air strike...
Pilot commander executive efficiency:
Sunday afternoon constitutional. Washclothing the prizefighter.
And, driving the dynamite truck.
Finally, leftovers from the fund raiser. Drop me a line if you want a NSFW face melting vote inducer.
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