Discussion in 'The Bar' started by Chief, Sep 9, 2016.
Not as long as it's Friday and I got a bone to chew.
It's tough to remain "Man's best Friend" after that.
"bone to chew" could be, uh, misinterpreted.
Go where your head takes you.
Probably to somebody's lap.
Are we that far gone?
Is this the morning thread?
This is the unofficial "other" morning thread
I was on the freeway this morning. A car put his turn signal on to change lane. There was plenty of room. Except for the guy in back who almost squealed his tires to close the gap. It was such a prickish move that I laughed out loud. That guy had to put his brakes on, he sped up so fast.
I'm a wounded roarior. I've seen highway combat.
Too cute! And I swear this was Sam & FreddyCat this morning, they were all over each other.