Saturday, September 3, 2011

Oy my little yiddisher pickel

"I can't believe how you are always making out with your wife Mr. B. I think I need to give my little ricpic a call. I need me some kosher loving."

6 comments:

gerry said...

I know that someday, if I frequent this blog enough, I will begin to understand. Just like Protein Wisdom.

I just hope that before then, I do not piss Trooper off.

Trooper York said...

Just follow the breadcrumbs gerry and you will be fine.

Trooper York said...

I love to feature my commenters on little threads of their own to honor their contribution to my little pop stand.

If you follow the tags you will be able to track ricpics continuing obessions. Although it seems that he has dropped Molly Picon and has taken up with that slut Hazel.

ricpic said...

As to my Hazel lust: all cats are grey in the dark.

ndspinelli said...

ricpic, Help me understand. Is it Hazel or Shirley Booth that you love passionately?

ricpic said...

When Shirley disappears into Hazel something goes off in my ptang ptang. SPIN!!! (Okay, I stole that from Sixty Grit because sometimes you feel like a nut.)