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Now you know why I wear boots.
Ankle boots?
Grrrrrr.....I should've headed that one off at the pass and specified cowboy boots.
Along with the comments this photo has made my morning.
Don't you growl at me, wirecutter, I will ban your non-ass.
I would make some remark about hip waders, but alas, my wife and girlfriends would confront me with facts....and a tape measure....vaquero viejo
Wow! Room for all his valuables......and his junk.
Reminds me of old Scottish joke about a man attired like this at fancy dress party.Claimed that he was just fucking aboot.
Wouldn't that increase the likelihood of getting athletes foot on your jimmie
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Now you know why I wear boots.
Ankle boots?
Grrrrrr.....
I should've headed that one off at the pass and specified cowboy boots.
Along with the comments this photo has made my morning.
Don't you growl at me, wirecutter, I will ban your non-ass.
I would make some remark about hip waders, but alas, my wife and girlfriends would confront me with facts....and a tape measure....
vaquero viejo
Wow! Room for all his valuables...
...and his junk.
Reminds me of old Scottish joke about a man attired like this at fancy dress party.
Claimed that he was just fucking aboot.
Wouldn't that increase the likelihood of getting athletes foot on your jimmie
Post a Comment