Ms. Susan (Heart in San Francisco) recently theorized that "Saturday Night is Wasted on the Married."
If, upon reading that post, your sides don't hurt or you haven't come dangerously close to wetting your pants or you haven't even chuckled or chortled, let alone snickered, guffawed, belly-laughed, giggled or tee-heed, you might wish to see a pyschologist about your humor-impairment problem.
The picture here is Susan's icon. We're not specifically informed whether She is the one with the gnarly hands or the one with the pretty shoes. I'm betting on the latter.
Friday, September 7, 2007
Today's blog-peek: Susan
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment