Can the Adults Please Smoke? - Tantalizing Ten — Page 142

*licks Robb*

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Pin the Tail on the Donkey sounds a bit more fun.

Doggie....that's a game for later..you know, after we consumed lots of alcohol.

Dirty scrabble would be fun..but NO made up words like rathnight.

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More like yours rathdreams. hey isn't that a song? Working on those rathdreams.....

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What will you be singing? And what's it for?

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morning all



*kicks robbo hard*


*the cows bring in cheesecake milkshakes*

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I thought what's-her-name was buying it for you. I'm fairly certain she's getting paid quite a bit more than I am to sing!

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since when is christmas caroling a paying gig?

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My ex Nick used to make about a third of his annual income singing at churches and synagogues throughtout Manhattan and the Boroughs.

Good morning everybody. I have the radio on at my desk and they're playing a rousing rendition of "We Need a Little Christmas". Naturally this made me think of all the lovely people here....

Serious question - does anyone remember a place on this site where you could advertise tickets for sale? You see I was planning on coming to NY on 12/9 but I've had to cancel my trip and now I have a full priced ticket for Drowsy (center mezz) for that afternoon's matinee and another ticket for Grey Gardens that night (left orchestra). IF there were a place on this site to advertise these, I would have happily sacrificed them for LESS than half price ($50 each) since I knew they would be going to one of the wonderful, dear people who frequent this site. In fact, I would gladly let whoever PM'd me first have them for that ridiculously low price. Alas, I cannot find that link and now I don't know what to do.

Any suggestions?

ANY INTEREST?

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COFFEE! PLEASE!

I'm having one of those moments where I might actually become feral if my caffeine-to-blood ratio isn't altered.

They're about to go to 50 cent words.
If I don't get some coffee soon, I'm going to resort to papa-like lower casings and redneck ranting.

I don't bleach my hair. You don't ever really see "roots", just a return to the graying.

Oh, wait, that's not what you meant.
I found coffee! No thanks to Boobs or Somms or whomever's serving it up in the mornings now.