Surprise! It’s bean season, so there’s parties all the time around here! I went to a shindig in Normandy yesterday! John Frankfurt was there, had on his big hat as usual, what a hat! I said, “Hey Frankfurt, love the hat!”, and he was all, “Thanks Dogman, I love your moody blues.” It was a strange moment between Frankfurt and I, but what can you do when you’re in the middle of a war! Later on we had a wonderful dinner that consisted of beans and more beans.
At the end of the night, I asked Mary Peachtree was her deal was. She kissed me goodnight and we had a happy dance in my pants!
Dogman 
March 4, 2009 at 4:18 am |
You stay away from peachtree, dogman. Mind yourself, I’ll lay a big wager against your future success.
March 5, 2009 at 5:12 am |
I would like to lay a big wager too sometime if you catch my drift.
March 5, 2009 at 11:53 pm |
i wish you were this motivated in bed