Just keep talking, Cathy. Maybe you can convince the ex-fat somehow to slide on outta there.
Hey—it could happen.
HI, MOM. Hello, “Cathy” Clan.
I can only hope that Louie shows he’s smarter than this … I have faith in you, buddy.
Good Evening, Crew.
Feel the love. Sounds like you already have enough excitement in your life without throwing in our favorite Whack-a-Doodle. Ha.
Timing is everything, huh?
Come to think of it, your second paragraph could be true for Cathy, too. On second thought, imagine living with that nut-job … ha.
One victory may seem small, but it’s a victory nonetheless—with an added Pblttt for good measure!
HI, MOM. Good Sunday Morning, “Cathy” Clan.
I always snip the rings of my drink holders. However, as others have said, proper disposal beats tossing trash into nature any day.
Good Sunday Morning, Crew.
(As I’ve seen online … )
I asked my daughter to hand me a phone book. She rolled her eyes and gave me her iPhone.
Now the spider’s dead, her phone has cracked, and she’s not speaking to me.
Good question, Cathy. Maybe ti’s what’s out of your fridge that’s causing the weight gain?
HI, MOM. Happy Late Friday, Clan.
Thanks, MOM! Very thoughtful. Nice to hear from you.