Happy Mother’s Day, Pie
Next weekiend, we’re doing something I’d rather do. Like … I don’t know… getting stabbed in the face or something.
Next weekiend, we’re doing something I’d rather do. Like … I don’t know… getting stabbed in the face or something.
The Full Bug: Pointless.
Quit yer bitchin’. In the 3 plus years I’ve known you, this is the first time I’ve seen ANY evidence that you’ve done any physical labor (other than getting on your knees begging for the Sooners to score in a bowl game.)
Good point. Mrs. Full Bug came out and started yelling at me. Said that we didn’t hire anyone to do any yardwork and tried to shoo me off of the lawn with a broom. The look of shock on her face when she realized it was me was priceless. That made me tired and I had to go in and take a nap but I finished it later.
You know bug, I forgot you were a Sooner fan.. Oh this is going to be fun this upcoming football season! *Hook’Em Horns!!!!!