You know, it's damned impossible to find a Mojito in the desert.
evening chap
Who's asking?
This isn't helping my anxiety and other mental issues. Last night I dreamed I was flying on a Gooney-Bird, but then it turned into a non official cobra (that's ringhals for all you dumbass entomologists out there).
Hey, they're cunning little buggers. Sitting in the sand and pretending to be harmless borrowing colubrids (that's a family of harmless snake to all you dumbass entomologists out here), and then when you poke them, they stand up all aggressive like and spread their hoods like a cobra as they proceed to stab their fangs in to your thumb. It's just not cricket!!!!!
Hang on.....
Mojitos, sand, mental problems, chatty......
You're Emma's trophy husband aren't you?
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Hang on.....
Mojitos, sand, mental problems, chatty......
You're Emma's trophy husband aren't you?
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Translation: I misidentified it and got too close, and then blamed the snake for my mistake.
Been there, done that, only mine was with a spider. Which makes me a dumbass arachnologist.
Not so much a trophy, more of an archaeological find.
We are the ELITE to those that do care.
It's only fair, she's my trophy wife.
Lordy! She sure got the short end of the stick.
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Hey! You said something I agree with.
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Which makes my achievement so much greater!!!!
Hold on, have you read any of her posts? I have to deal with that 24/7. Yeah she's a looker, but she can think too and even has opinions. That's not a great combination.
Having read this thread I'd guessed she was the brains of the duo. I'm glad to see she's charitable too.
So have you missed us?