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msfledermausHeh, actually they came for me. Huge, they were, and covered in syrup and butter! I had to eat about half of them in self-defense. The carnage was horrible...just horrible...
I had to play the Weebl and Bob Strawberry Pancakes cartoon when I got to workies. My cow-irker Sideburns Mike introduced me to it years ago, so we sung along to it as it played, in all it's silly, gun-toting bicylcing glory:)
*Hums it off-key to herself*
I had to play the Weebl and Bob Strawberry Pancakes cartoon when I got to workies. My cow-irker Sideburns Mike introduced me to it years ago, so we sung along to it as it played, in all it's silly, gun-toting bicylcing glory:)
*Hums it off-key to herself*
