Three boxes on my porch, one of which is confirmed wife crap.
Maybe today ids the day…
Maybe today ids the day…
Bradie it’s cold outside…Please, Brad. Come inside, it’s cold out there, especially at night. And the neighbors are complaining about you crapping in the bushes again
I mean, I bag my dog's poop when we go on walks, but you keep your wife's?Three boxes on my porch, one of which is confirmed wife crap.
That’s just terrible.I mean, I bag my dog's poop when we go on walks, but you keep your wife's?
PMag is full of sickos.
That’s a tidbit I could’ve lived withoutThat’s just terrible.
But at least he keeps it outside.
It was just a link, but you know…curiosity and cats. Kids just gotta stick the fork in the outlet.That’s a tidbit I could’ve lived without![]()
But pizza boxes, really?It was just a link, but you know…curiosity and cats. Kids just gotta stick the fork in the outlet.
Naw. I still think dean martin is betterBradie it’s cold outside…
Are those your new lyrics to that cancelled song?
I was working at the Philadelphia newspaper back when this happened, and I lived near his Rittenhouse Square apartment at one time. It’s one of those impossibly bizarre things that unfortunately sticks in your head.But pizza boxes, really?
I am over here wondering about having such a link handy![]()
It was just a link, but you know…curiosity and cats. Kids just gotta stick the fork in the outlet.


Nope, just PMSS - overly generous and wonderful sickos.PMag is full of sickos.
And here I thought you may not have had your priorities in order.I love not checking this thread during work hours and coming home, ignoring my wife, kids, and guests, and looking at this thread.
I love not checking this thread during work hours and coming home, ignoring my wife, kids, and guests, and looking at this thread.
