The Beanster came over to stay the night and we made BBQ
Beef ribs and salad. She was
having fun because she kept hearing my text message song (Give it all we got
tonight – George Strait) with the chorus “Baby fall into my kiss, It should
just happen like this, trust it so much that there’s no one else but us…” every
time my guy texted. When she
realized that it was the Marine, she wanted to send a video. After that…it was on! Now I think she
has a crush on him, and he definitely has one on her. He calls her “Lady Devil Dog” and “Little Miss Devil Dog”
because my Beanster says she wants to be a Marine, almost has the Marine song
memorized, and talked her counselor into giving her the physical exercise requirements to join the corps
(at which she says, “Auntie, you’ll do it with me right?” How could I say no?).
We had makeup night...the goal is to see who could make the other more horrific. I think my Beanie won, because I look pretty bad! She could never look awful, so she wins! Who wants to kiss me???
Call my blog a homage to Dennis Miller's rants and to people who can just tell it like it is...no political correctness, no fear of reprisal...and if you don't like it, leave!
Friday, September 6, 2013
Shower Doors and the Beanster!
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