I just flew in from Vancouver from a day trip and boy are my arms tired. (badah dum)
So what is with the weather in Vancouver? I head downtown from the YVR as a lighter gray replaces the darker gray, walking around for a awhile I notice an unusual warm, inviting glow coming from an internet cafe. I push past the chilled, damp Vancouverites basking in it's lure, only to see a naked man emitting the most beautiful hue of redish pink or perhaps it was a magenta rose, no matter what you call it, it was stunning. After I warmed a little I thought I should perform a public service and inform the gathered crowd to disperse for fear of permanant eye damage.
Any way, Thank-you creekside, I love your Blog and laughing at stuff is so much better than getting all worked up and nasty.
This is where I must respectfullly disagree with fellow funnyman Derek. I, for one, say there isn't anything much better than getting all worked up and nasty. Or trying. But then my wife usually ends up laughing at me. Which I guess was Derek's point.
Havril Sorry to hear your wife doesn't share your au naturel reaction to being in internet cafes. Although I gotta say, probably if you weren't wearing K-Dough's awful flipper slippers at the same time...
Hey Creekside,
ReplyDeleteThanks for the plug. You forgot to put your blog on that list
I'm blushing. And, for once, this has very little to do with the fact that I've found myself inexplicably naked in an internet cafe.
ReplyDeleteSo, thanks. You're no slouch yourself.
Wow- you plugged me and I didn't even know I was leaking!
ReplyDeleteI think I'll leave you with a song:
Alllllll-ison
I know those heels are killing you...
oh Alllllll-ison
My gitch is blue.
C'mon back real soon, ya hear?
Thnx fo' the sweetness, K
Ok, I'm late.
ReplyDeleteI just flew in from Vancouver from a day trip and boy are my arms tired. (badah dum)
So what is with the weather in Vancouver?
I head downtown from the YVR as a lighter gray replaces the darker gray, walking around for a awhile I notice an unusual warm, inviting glow coming from an internet cafe. I push past the chilled, damp Vancouverites basking in it's lure, only to see a naked man emitting the most beautiful hue of redish pink or perhaps it was a magenta rose, no matter what you call it, it was stunning. After I warmed a little I thought I should perform a public service and inform the gathered crowd to disperse for fear of permanant eye damage.
Any way, Thank-you creekside, I love your Blog and laughing at stuff is so much better than getting all worked up and nasty.
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ReplyDeleteThis is where I must respectfullly disagree with fellow funnyman Derek. I, for one, say there isn't anything much better than getting all worked up and nasty. Or trying. But then my wife usually ends up laughing at me. Which I guess was Derek's point.
ReplyDeleteHavril
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear your wife doesn't share your au naturel reaction to being in internet cafes.
Although I gotta say, probably if you weren't wearing K-Dough's awful flipper slippers at the same time...