This is the class photo of the second grade class of Beltway Elementary School in Washington, DC……a mere seven years after President William Jefferson Clinton left the White House.
Although I am not placing bets on any of the presidential wannabees in either party, there is at least theoretically a chance that another wave of them might be coming within foreseeable future. President C would even have more time as the First Husband than he did as the Head Rooster.
Nah, I’ll sail off on Sunday morning. Today I was busy interviewing an Estonian student in Denmark for an Estonian paper and taking care of my personal legal correspondence whenever I had a second to spare.
Since both the ship, my hotel and the conference hall are all covered by wifi, I do not necessarily have to wait till that. While I am certainly trying to look busy covering the conference, I just might sneak out occasionally to read some of the funniest blogs in the Universe.
Key, baring in mind what I have been up to all day and the fact that I just opened my first bottle of beer today AND those distances are not in the metric system, I have no alternative than to pass the question for now.
Thanks Key! Now that we got the numbers straight, the answer is obvious. The president is going to miss the train and end up impeached because he would be bound to lie about the blow job lobby effort. Alas, no cookie for Head Rooster because he would be guilty of high crime and misdemeanor.
Excellent, Larko. The only wrong answer to this question incorporates the word honesty and Head Rooster catching the train with no DNA trail left on garments.
Okay, I was going to comment about this but I began to cry as I could feel all of the compassion these little ones have for me–its as if they only care about me and no one else. Then I saw that it had affected Key also since he complimented Laurie–so in the future be careful with this kind of posting please.
Okay I have to share this–I just went back to my site and there was a spam message that simply said, “Ass, Butt, lick, Peach”
For some reason that made me laugh so hard that I broke one of my ribs. I’m not sure why I would ever go to that site–it seems they have hired a 3rd grader to do their marketing.
Whew–glad to have you back Key–don’t stare at that picture anymore or you might start helping old ladies cross the street and build houses for Habitat for Humanity.
Back at ya Karol–Hope you guys have a fantastic end of week discussion–I have to scoot-have some actual lawyering to do today so I’ll catch you this evening or weekend.
I don’t want to eat too much but everyone should catch a pre dinner buzz. The Kendrick in fighting is always SO much juicier to A) participate in and B) to observe when everyone is inebriated
yes, i have mini fridge in the bar and yes wessssssss can bartend. will go and get the booze from maria’s daughter since she manages a liquor store. says she could give me a discount if i bought alot there
Karol - November 9, 2007 at 11:28 am
will you be drinking wine or the hard stuff? i will be with the old jack black
Karol - November 9, 2007 at 11:29 am
I’ll be in that probably that Monday afternoon. Mother wants to go linen and flat screen shopping. She wants two flat screens. I’m going to persuade her to go with THREE and take home one of them
I’ll help you with everything. I;’m also going to make popovers. The Prime Minister loves them and this will give me a chance to perfect the recipe before I attempt to kill him with my culinary mastery.
Okay, that is cute!!!
Although I am not placing bets on any of the presidential wannabees in either party, there is at least theoretically a chance that another wave of them might be coming within foreseeable future. President C would even have more time as the First Husband than he did as the Head Rooster.
Whic question is that, Key?
Then God help us all, Larko! Have you already set sail my Estonian compadre?
Nah, I’ll sail off on Sunday morning. Today I was busy interviewing an Estonian student in Denmark for an Estonian paper and taking care of my personal legal correspondence whenever I had a second to spare.
Then Bon Voyage Sunday. Chat when you get back.
Since both the ship, my hotel and the conference hall are all covered by wifi, I do not necessarily have to wait till that. While I am certainly trying to look busy covering the conference, I just might sneak out occasionally to read some of the funniest blogs in the Universe.
Key, baring in mind what I have been up to all day and the fact that I just opened my first bottle of beer today AND those distances are not in the metric system, I have no alternative than to pass the question for now.
Key! You calling tonight? It is Friday, you know
sorry, Larko, here: substitute 96.55km/h and 72.45km. Let me know if my conversions are off.
Not now ingrate!
Thanks Key! Now that we got the numbers straight, the answer is obvious. The president is going to miss the train and end up impeached because he would be bound to lie about the
blow joblobby effort. Alas, no cookie for Head Rooster because he would be guilty of high crime and misdemeanor.Excellent, Larko. The only wrong answer to this question incorporates the word honesty and Head Rooster catching the train with no DNA trail left on garments.
The handsome Key is smarter than he looks.
That is by far the creepiest thing ever!
Okay, I was going to comment about this but I began to cry as I could feel all of the compassion these little ones have for me–its as if they only care about me and no one else. Then I saw that it had affected Key also since he complimented Laurie–so in the future be careful with this kind of posting please.
there’s no way he could make pretty children
So they all look like Bubba…whoopty-do! I’m sure it’s just a big coinkidink!
Love the site, Laurie!
bless his heart
Okay I have to share this–I just went back to my site and there was a spam message that simply said, “Ass, Butt, lick, Peach”
For some reason that made me laugh so hard that I broke one of my ribs. I’m not sure why I would ever go to that site–it seems they have hired a 3rd grader to do their marketing.
Murphy, I think it was a survival guide for San Fransicko. The last word was “pinch”, not “peach”!
Whew–glad to have you back Key–don’t stare at that picture anymore or you might start helping old ladies cross the street and build houses for Habitat for Humanity.
Back at ya Karol–Hope you guys have a fantastic end of week discussion–I have to scoot-have some actual lawyering to do today so I’ll catch you this evening or weekend.
-MK
have a great weekend guys.
laurie, somehow doorknob comes to mind
Dooknob..Yeah
I’m looking at mine still on the wall above my desk. I never took that down. Good thing–the visual reinforcement worked!
that you never took it down probably did the trick
laurie, i want you to be in charge of “happy hour” on thanksgiving afternoon.
i want mother’s cheese dip and my brie . That should do it. We don’t want to fill up.
Wes can play bartender. Do you have a mini fridge yet or do we need a cooler?
Wine and beer…beer and wine
Your thoughts?
I don’t want to eat too much but everyone should catch a pre dinner buzz. The Kendrick in fighting is always SO much juicier to A) participate in and B) to observe when everyone is inebriated
yes, i have mini fridge in the bar and yes wessssssss can bartend. will go and get the booze from maria’s daughter since she manages a liquor store. says she could give me a discount if i bought alot there
will you be drinking wine or the hard stuff? i will be with the old jack black
I’ll be in that probably that Monday afternoon. Mother wants to go linen and flat screen shopping. She wants two flat screens. I’m going to persuade her to go with THREE and take home one of them
I’ll help you with everything. I;’m also going to make popovers. The Prime Minister loves them and this will give me a chance to perfect the recipe before I attempt to kill him with my culinary mastery.
you have always wanted those damn popovers. whats with you on them? they’re just big rolls, thats all.
I’m serious about the coon porn. I get at least once a day.
no they;’re no Kobicito! They;re hollow, kinda.
I’m going to William Sonoma to get the popover pan
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We’re going to have popovers damn you.
they’re huge rolls!!!!!
they arent biscuits but you eat them with butter but they don’t have frosting
Ah, yes…I understand.
Then I’ve done ALOT of that shit!
Let’s don’t do pies this year. I wanna make a Waldorf red cake
And I’ll make a buttermilk pecan pie.
What the hell is a popover? I really need to know who the PM is. Laurie is it someone we have talked about before?
Yep, Cheryl. You know who.
This JUST happened. We’ll talk soon. Much to tell you
cheryl they’re like rolls. light and flaky…(as if with Laurie making them, there was any other way they;d turn out BUT flaky)
Here’s a photo of what they look like
http://images.meredith.com/bhg/images/10/l_popover.jpg