Wednesday, December 08, 2010

I saw this at Facehunter and can't resist.



All roads lead...



Sorry, the timelessness of bad jokes.

If things keep going the way they've been around here, I'm going to chuck it all and move to the Caribbean and hustle older, rich guys.

Over the weekend we planned to go skiing, that sounded great and early in the season, but on Thursday I slipped on the ice and landed on my elbow. I thought I broke it, but the doctor said it's a bone bruise. So I've got this protector thing on and a sling till the swelling goes down.

AHHHH

Kim

5 Comments:

Anonymous VJ said...

Yes, if you're slower moving, the older geezers will be able to catch up to you more easily too. Plus the sling ought to engender some decent amounts of sympathy also. Another big plus with the older set! So you're well on your way. Hope you're healing up soon though. And the Caribbean? You'd just as likely wind up with a retired school teacher from Waxahachie, TX than any real big fish. But we're hoping business picks up soon. Perhaps it's just all the foul weather? Cheers & Good Luck! 'VJ'

2:24 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Is Rome a new name for pussy?

M

3:14 AM  
Blogger J said...

K;
Sounds like a good plan ... how does Barbados sound?
J

4:09 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

why go as far as the caribbean - there's plenty of us older richer guys down here on the riviera

11:39 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

.....and it's sunny with no hint of snow

11:47 PM  

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