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Post by ejoyce on Mar 26, 2014 19:04:50 GMT -6
Came home from my run tonight and Bob was waiting for me to have dinner. He had been to the acupuncturist, then went to the pharmacy and Krogers. While we were talking I noticed he still had one of the needles in his upper ear. I loved the way it wiggled when he talked.  |
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Post by Smoke on Mar 27, 2014 1:37:22 GMT -6
With everything I've been through I've found..You have to find the humor or your done!
Talk about being pricked and probed...even poking your ears.
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Post by Pam on Mar 27, 2014 17:38:32 GMT -6
Oh geez, I get weak just thinking about it!
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Post by ejoyce on Mar 29, 2014 14:35:49 GMT -6
Humor is everything.
He cracked me up last night at dinner, our conversation went like this: Bob - "did you know the Bengal's resigned Domato Peko?" Eileen - "yeah, I knew that" Bob - "well did you know crocodiles can climb trees?" Ha! We could have made a new commercial for Geico
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And so my week begins.