So I made the perfect, luscious roast, a tray of chicken teriyaki shishkabobs and a huge salad. I think I'm ready to go. If Rob can ever bring himself to put some pants on and tear himself away from wandering around the house aimlessly, scratching his head and his crotch in unison. Boys. Can't live with them, can't kill them, all you can do is kick their asses from one end of the house to the other.
...Now he is hunting the cats....GET READY CAVEBOY! We have a great deal of partying to attend to!!!
Posted by Maria at May 24, 2003 07:07 PM | TrackBack