If you didn't read the comments from yesterday's blog, my friends all went to town on the fact that I went to my dad, the urologist, to take care of my toe...
Listen all you laughing girls out there. If I trust my dad to do my son's circumcision, and thousands trust him to do their vasectomies, I think I can trust him to slit my toe! It's just a toe!
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Anyway, I went to the grocery store to buy Jon some beer the other day and I didn't get carded. I told the woman that it would have been NICE if she would've carded me, just to make me feel all cute and young. I miss those days...
But I did run into a friend I havn't seen in a while and she told me I looked skinny. So that made up for it! Thanks Rachel! Me, You, Shosh, and coffee... let's get on that.
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The worst was when I went out with hubs and he got carded and I didn't. And . . . he is older than me. needless to say, I was not happy. Not happy at all. That waitress did not get a good tip! :)
ReplyDeleteI hate getting carded!! Looking my age or not...that is just one extra card to pull out!
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Hope your lil piggy feels better and great job on using your treadmill. My treadmill is feeling lonley, neglected and will probably require counseling at some point. :)
ReplyDeleteLove the title of your Blog - you are truly HILARIOUS!!! ES
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