Don't be mad, this is tradtion!
Lub You glenn!
I love you too Stinky, but I cannot follow you in the celebration of the traditions of men..... [waiting]
bur glennn this is OUR tradition....... [slap]
True, my love, so I will allow you to harass me until the Saturnalia event. [waiting]
Mtn Don, could you please ban both of them? Thanks. d*
??? Hmmm. ???
As for the thought that Christmas is 11 months away.... as I stated last year... humbug!
Ban? You are just soooooo very jealous! :-*
Careful, Frank... we don't want to get her riled up... [waiting]
She gets rather wild when she gets excited... (I assume).... [crz]
Why do I picture you as the type of man who walks around telling yelling children to pull your finger?
Very close, Stinky dear, but I am more of the type to drop an SBD near them. [scared]
I learned that from my old dead uncle..... heck sometimes you'd have sworn he was dead when he was alive, or at least that possibly something had crawled up the leg of his coveralls and died... [waiting]
.....or were you talking to Frank hmm
.... maybe I said too much.... [ouch]
I was just waiting to see who would fess up.
Trick questions are not allowed.... [waiting]
Remember- Stinky, you were busy rattling my cage.... [crz]
I do have a confession.
My 4 year old niece in Alaska nicknamed me "Uncle Stinky".
I, of course, put up with none of that blatantly insubordinate behavior. She gets tickled until her breakfast is in danger of reappearing.
Ahhh Frank, don't you feel better now, having come clean, confessed and got it out in the fresh air. Go my son, and stink no more... [waiting]