You know,SportyFans..everyday is a new challenge for the Permanently Perplexed.


This condition explains away RockTard and Mountebank.So we should take some pity upon them.

Am still trying to explain away Oinkman and Sufspoon...I mean folk Swirl...I mean girl.

I think 2 people are spending a little too much time FaceBoarding.

Oh boy,now I have pissed off not only Debbie...but Spydah as well.


It's a gift, really.




Going to the Cheap Whiskey Dancer Bar.Wish RockTard lived near. Would love to grab a full bottle of Old Granddad and smash it on his empty head.

But oh well.

I have picked the #4 horse and the #7 horse today.

Had to go with Rumor and Nick in honor of my doggies.:)


Of course, there's also the Morty cyber 4/7 karma.


Update-Little Nick has scratched.

:tro::$:

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That beats licking it...lot of people watching, you know.

I guess in the first race Rumor was just a ........better not say it.




Sorry he failed to do so.

Am sure you are dusting right now.

All the best.

Lost the first 3 at S.T. today.



Perhaps the next 3 ,then.

You disgust me.

Something Debbie said has inspired me.


It don't take much.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WOv6C...has_verified=1

Forgot SouthernDanger itched today and so scratched.




I have 7 bets and not 8...the way I understand these nefarious "rules."

3,309

I brought this back for 2 reasons; one being my indefatigable desire for attention and applause,the other because I was upset I missed a great funny at the very end...which I have added.

The resultant spiritual outflow from yet another Debbie Moment:



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M7ti4aYD-7Y



i'm with you,you're with me





I don’t care ,where I am…..when I’m with you

All I know.. is that it’s… the best place to be

I’m with you..you’re with me

I’m with you..you’re with me

And you give me so much..the touch that I never had

And you give me so much ..the touch that I never had


You and I ,don’t pretend…we make fun of the other

You and me,we can see….how the notes hover

I’m with you..you’re with me

I’m with you..you’re with me

And you give me so much..the touch that I never had

And you give me so much....the touch that I never had

















When I go south..you stay north,because you know me

You’re always there..and you care,like I do for you

I’m with you..you’re with me

I’m with you..you’re with me

And you give me so much..the touch that I never had

And you give me so much....the touch that I never had

And you give me so much....the touch that I never had





I don’t care, where I am…when I’m with you

Is it true blonds have more dumb?






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Ah wonder where Sighty-poo is??









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10....Locked herself in her trunk.Beside herself in anger over the spare tire around her waist.

9.....Dancing down a lurid path to Loan Me's snappy ending instrumental,waging her black waist ribbon at panting admirers.Now in her den waiting for the nimrods and turning into the evil Sighty Mouse.Upon their arrival,she will eat them.

8.....Cast from the Belmonts' inner circle for having burped loud and long at their luncheon today....out renting a private plane to fly a banner reading: THE BELOMNTS ARE WONDERFUL PEOPLE.She's a shameless hi brow schmoozer.

7.....Arranging plans for annual trip to Yippy Downs where she will sing the Anthem.Only place allowing her to do so.

6.....Fainted;saw movie "Seven" and believes the ending portends of her meeting tomorrow with Mortimer Bateman.

5.....She's right.

4.....Throwing hissy fit at Whole Food Store for selling oysters on half shell.

3.....Sitting on 3 H Club's eggs ; he,in turn, will stand on her head.

2.....Caught self going wrong way down one way street. Trying to 180 the entire block.(Think if she was blond.)







And the number one place Sighty-poo could be:




drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr rrrrr smash!!









1.....Sitting on shelf at the Dollar store.

I would be more likely to lock myself in the fridge -- I have a six pack. :p

I like # 1 and 9 best. 1 for obviouses....9 for picturing you dance to that tune and waving that ribbon.

If only you could see what I do.....what a rib cracker.

It was dark..it was night, when it is dark.The aroma of evil permeated the air.The persona of the black boll weevil insinuated a dare.


What the fucl<, does that mean?

Anyhoo---It was dark..it was night, when it is dark.The aroma of evil permeated the air. The aura of danger abounded;the demons were out.One could feel their presence in every shadow painted by the full moon.People would die before seeing another sunrise...or wish they had.


Died...not seen another sunrise.




This is what lured the self destructive to Sara's Toga.

God save us all wise enough to stay away should I Am Stupid start writing a narrative.

Just coming off 1.5 hours of personal floating time.



I spoke to an angel.

A highly amusing one

What could be bettah??