Michaleen Flynn: No patty-fingers, if you please. The proprieties at all times. Hold on to your hats
Yeah, people used to smoke in the tub all the time, but then they'd fall asleep and burn their baths down.
I know who it is but I can't tell you because you would blab it all over your big bad blurby blog and I was made privy with an expectation of confidentiality. Plus, I happen to be a gentleman.
Blake: Doncha mean they'd ignite their deep purple bath oils and there'd be smoke on the water?
Hush yo' mouth, Ruth Anne.
See? I told you she's as good as gold. Naughty good gold.
Knotty gold pine.
Speaking of getting good gold pine...
Yeah, people used to smoke in the tub all the time, but then they'd fall asleep and burn their baths down.
ReplyDeleteI know who it is but I can't tell you because you would blab it all over your big bad blurby blog and I was made privy with an expectation of confidentiality.
ReplyDeletePlus, I happen to be a gentleman.
Blake: Doncha mean they'd ignite their deep purple bath oils and there'd be smoke on the water?
ReplyDeleteHush yo' mouth, Ruth Anne.
ReplyDeleteSee? I told you she's as good as gold.
ReplyDeleteNaughty good gold.
Knotty gold pine.
ReplyDeleteSpeaking of getting good gold pine...
ReplyDelete