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danalec99 said:
Garfunkal lives with Mrs. Robinson
That reminds me of a funny and true store, Marty a coworker of mine; back when he was in high school got a summer job at the bank where his mother worked. He ended up working with another student, a guy named Jerry Garfunkel. Jerry’s Mom needed some furniture moved so one day after work Marty when to Jerry house help move the furniture. Marty noticed that they had a lot of recording equipment. When he asked about it, Jerry said that it was his brother Art’s

Mine only comment to him was, is Garfunkel that common of a name in Brooklyn
 
Jeff Canes said:
danalec99 said:
Garfunkal lives with Mrs. Robinson
That reminds me of a funny and true store, Marty a coworker of mine; back when he was in high school got a summer job at the bank where his mother worked. He ended up working with another student, a guy named Jerry Garfunkel. Jerry’s Mom needed some furniture moved so one day after work Marty when to Jerry house help move the furniture. Marty noticed that they had a lot of recording equipment. When he asked about it, Jerry said that it was his brother Art’s

Mine only comment to him was, is Garfunkel that common of a name in Brooklyn

hmmm....is Jeff skating on thin ice here, Chase baby? :o

That reminds me....

I remembered I have a new roll loaded into my old Kodak A-1 Pocket camera that I was going to shoot on vacation this summer, but it rained every freaking day and I loaded it in the cabin, but never shot it. I have a whole roll to shoot now! :cheer:
 
The patter of rain drops on the forest floor was the only sound to reach his ears as he settled into the lounge chair and opened his book

:LOL:
 
Karalee said:
The patter of rain drops on the forest floor was the only sound to reach his ears as he settled into the lounge chair and opened his book

:LOL:

:lmao: :lmao: :lmao:
 
spreading the two parts of the luscious fruit, he teased first one side, then the other, taking his time to savor the delicate texture of the skin as it flowed underneath his probing tongue. not wanting to rush this most exquisite pleasure, he went slowly, savoring all the while the subtle flavors of the juices as they flowed from the fruit into every part of his consciousness;
the tingle on his tongue, the taste of life...
ah, how he loved to eat a good, ripe kiwi fruit...
 
Do you think cows stare (and blink) at people because they realize what great burgers and steaks they make, and they want you to go choke a chicken instead? :scratch:
 
Major Winchester had superd, although snooty taste, and you really have to wonder if he truly could have put up with living with Hawkeye and BJ.
 

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