Can the adults please smoke? — Page 646

Bobby, so sorry to hear about your situation. Is your field something that is region specific? Are options available in other places??? My brother has been hunting furiously in our area and no luck...he's now expanding his area of search and trying to stay postive. Attitude really counts.

Anyhow, good wishes and fingers crossed for you.

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EVERYONE PLEASE NOTE THAT MY CURRENT AVATAR DOES NOT FEATURE PATRICK WILSON...

Just in case you thought I had a one track mind...

*drifts off into a daydream*

ur...where was I???

Pip...when you come back I could use a slice of chocolate chip cheesecake!

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Yes, Pip, Boobs is very sweet - that's why we all love him

NOW, about that date . . .

Awwww Thanks Pip and DG. Pip, that is what I wish for all of my friends. I believe one day we will all find that Love...if we haven't already.

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At the moment, this sums up our experience of love - but it's all good - it keeps you on your toes and your heart beating!

Song: The More You Ruv Someone Lyrics

Kate Monster:
Why can’t people get along and love each other, Christmas Eve?

Christmas Eve:
You think getting along same as loving?
Sometimes love right where you hating most, Kate Monster.

Kate Monster:
Huh?

Christmas Eve:
The more you love someone,
The more you want to kill ‘em.
The more you love someone,
The more he make you cry

Though you are try
For making peace
With them and loving,
That’s why you love so strong
You like to make him die!

The more you love someone,
The more he make you crazy.
The more you love someone,
The more you wishing him dead!

Sometime you look at him
And only see fat and lazy,
And wanting baseball bat
For hitting him on his head!

Love

Kate Monster:
Love

Christmas Eve:
And hate

Kate Monster:
And hate

Christmas Eve:
They like two brothers

Kate Monster:
Brothers

Christmas Eve:
Who go on a date

Kate Monster:
Who....what?

Christmas Eve:
Where one of them goes,
Other one follows
You inviting love
He also bringing sorrows

Kate Monster:
Ah, yes.

Christmas Eve:
The more you love someone,
The more you want to kill ‘em.
Loving and killing
Fit like hand in glove!

Kate Monster:
Hand in glove.

Christmas Eve:
So if there someone
You are wanting so
To kill ‘em.
You go and find him.
And you get him.
And you no kill him.
‘Cause chances good

Both:
He is your love.

And Pip - don't think no one noticed that your answer about the 'date' all of a sudden became a great 'weekend'

I'm a BIG Avenue Q fan, DG! And that's probably my favorite song from it! Well, right after The Internet is for Porn, anyway...

Glitz, glitz, glitz...

Candyman...

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I suppose in addition to all of Pip's other virtues, we must now add discretion.

he just said glitz, glitz, glitz because he's "wishing"!

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Discretion is not fun. I want dirt!

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pip, you come to michigan...i'll show you a good time!

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ooo...i like being "held to it!"

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