Hey ... where the hell's Red Rover???

I used to be a supervisor at a ice creme shop.Let me tell you,I can understand how Skip went el snappo.LOL.
I would get that way when I had to dip large cones in chocolate.It is very hard to keep ice creme on a large cone when you have to turn it upside down to dip in chocolate.LOL.
On nights like that I would say I was going to the cooler to stock,but really I was going there to hide out. :D
 
<span class="postlistquotedtext"><blockquote>quote:<center><hr width="100%"/></center>Art Weingartner wrote:

the cool basement?<center><hr width="100%"/></center></blockquote></span>

Hey if the ice creme shop would have had a basement instead of just a cooler...I would have hid out in the basement...I used to freeze my behind off hiding out in that cooler...At least a basement would have been warmer and down there I could have played Kanasta...LOL
 :D
 
having locked the door first obviously....don't want disturbing...you could have kept your Theory & Practice Of Demonology book down there...
 
<span class="postlistquotedtext"><blockquote>quote:<center><hr width="100%"/></center>Art Weingartner wrote:

having locked the door first obviously....don't want disturbing...you could have kept your Theory & Practice Of Demonology book down there...<center><hr width="100%"/></center></blockquote></span>

LOL.Still LOL...
Excellet quote!
 :D
 
That's enough of this conversation...
Now lets go flush out the Klopect's...
You ring the door bell...Ok I know we agreed to do it together...LOL
 :D
 
<span class="postlistquotedtext"><blockquote>quote:<center><hr width="100%"/></center>Art Weingartner wrote:

*puts finger on top of Nocturnal's finger*<center><hr width="100%"/></center></blockquote></span>

Ok,now we have to RUN!
I was laughing so much last night watching The Burbs...When Mark and Art are running off the porch together... :D
 
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