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flieswithoutwings: September 2009
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Sunday, September 20, 2009. My wife recently wrote. About how she was surprised that she couldn't get me out of the girly stores we visited. There were several reasons for this, but the most time consuming reason was because I discovered a whole section of Anne Taintor stuff. It was cracking me up. Here are a few examples:. Or this one, where the song they start out with isn't even that great:. Thursday, September 17, 2009. But it'...
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flieswithoutwings: Make Mine Estrogen
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Sunday, September 20, 2009. My wife recently wrote. About how she was surprised that she couldn't get me out of the girly stores we visited. There were several reasons for this, but the most time consuming reason was because I discovered a whole section of Anne Taintor stuff. It was cracking me up. Here are a few examples:. I saw one of these on facebook as a flair a while back, I thought it was so funny I sent it to all my friends.
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flieswithoutwings: August 2009
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Sunday, August 30, 2009. We planned a trip to Zion. It was somewhat a spur of the moment decision. It was my birthday and my wife wanted to end my streak of crappy birthdays and also it is our tenth wedding anniversary next week. We don't have any money to go back to Hawaii like we wished we would but we figured we needed to go somewhere. It is also hard to go to Zion and not swing by Bryce canyon as well. Our shuttle driver sa...
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flieswithoutwings: May 2009
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Wednesday, May 06, 2009. And That's The Way It Was And We Liked It! I must be getting old because I keep getting it in my head that things made today are cheap knock offs of those from yesterday. My pants are worn out. My wallet is falling apart. My computer is barely alive. And these things don't just nickel and dime you, EVERYTHING seems to cost somewhere between $50 and $500 anymore. Sunday, May 03, 2009. I told my wife about th...
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flieswithoutwings: Once Every Hundred Thousand Years Or So When The Sun Doth Shine And The Moon Doth Glow And The Grass Doth Grow
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Thursday, September 17, 2009. Once Every Hundred Thousand Years Or So When The Sun Doth Shine And The Moon Doth Glow And The Grass Doth Grow. The only reason I look forward to the end of summer is that it means that I can stop mowing the lawn. I'm usually so busy that I only get around to it every other weekend but I must admit it looks a million times better right after it's been cut. Perpendicular to the street? We have a lot of ...
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flieswithoutwings: What's another word for pirate treasure?
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Wednesday, October 14, 2009. What's another word for pirate treasure? I have some old blue plaid pajama bottoms that were starting to wear out so I cut the bottoms off of the legs to give them a new lease on life. Every time I wear them, my wife calls them my "pirate pants" and laughs about them. Finally, my wife got tired of it and said, "Can you please stop wearing those? She said, "Your other ones are cute but not those.".
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flieswithoutwings: October 2009
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Wednesday, October 14, 2009. History of Cartoon Nudes. This was a disturbing minute of Conan last night:. What's another word for pirate treasure? I have some old blue plaid pajama bottoms that were starting to wear out so I cut the bottoms off of the legs to give them a new lease on life. Every time I wear them, my wife calls them my "pirate pants" and laughs about them. She said, "Your other ones are cute but not those.".
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flieswithoutwings: Everybody's Got Nice Stuff But Me
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Tuesday, September 01, 2009. Everybody's Got Nice Stuff But Me. My wife and I took this picture in a nice neighborhood up on the east bench of Sandy. Do-it-yourself projects like this crack me up (which is not to say that I have never been guilty of any of these special projects myself). I thought about sending the pic to thereifixedit.com. Too funny. I want to make one as a white elephant gift. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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flieswithoutwings: February 2009
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Monday, February 16, 2009. Besides, You Ain't Got Nothin' Better To Do And I'm Bored. This family is all about hair-brained schemes. We come up with crazy ideas and pursue them. Sometimes we win, sometimes we lose. We have a big hair-brained scheme in mind but we can't act on it unless we can come up with a fat wad of money and the economy suffers a mild recovery. Friday, February 13, 2009. When Will I Meet My Fate? Now that I type...
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flieswithoutwings: April 2009
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As flies to wanton boys are we to the gods. but for now I hold the conch. Tuesday, April 21, 2009. You're Gonna Get Yourself Knocked Down And You Better Learn To Stand Back Up For Those That Dwell On Disaster Let Sorrow Be Their Master. She said, "Okay.". And I hopped up and I was about to jump over the railing to get behind her but by the time my feet were under me, she was already flopping off the rail backwards. I stood there in front of her and watched her as she hit the ground, flat on her back.
