tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025049.post7723220718546040762..comments2024-01-22T02:25:19.520-08:00Comments on Confessions of a Local Fish: First Impressionsgrrouchiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03619493798073601300noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025049.post-73824672210773419362012-09-13T07:07:53.881-07:002012-09-13T07:07:53.881-07:00Chicken balls.
Reminds me of the old joke, "...Chicken balls. <br /><br />Reminds me of the old joke, "I love the smell of moth balls, but it's so hard to spread their little legs without breaking them."<br /><br />I'm here all week folks. Don't forget to tip the waitresses.Lucki Duckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05176927202305128485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8025049.post-65022705275470987542012-09-13T05:24:00.415-07:002012-09-13T05:24:00.415-07:00I control my end and they control their end.
As f...I control my end and they control their end.<br /><br />As for the chicken balls - I was always told to waste not, want not.<br />Does that not apply here?grrouchiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03619493798073601300noreply@blogger.com