And now I find myself wondering which missing article of clothing on the young woman is responsible for the missing pickup cover on the Telecaster.
I am a lonely, lonely man.
Pretty much the road I was traveling, yup. Also, something something chastity belt. I dunno man.
You can look at my car and know I am innocent -
Idaho suspect in student murders thoroughly cleaned vehicle, also seen wearing surgical gloves multiple times outside family home, source says
Idaho suspect in student murders thoroughly cleaned vehicle, also seen wearing surgical gloves multiple times outside family home, source says
All I have to do is think of old, mean nuns.
True story. My primary education was courtesy of old, mean nuns. With rulers.
I like jokes about stationery, but rulers are where I draw the line.
It's both. They were rulers brandishing rulers. 😕
Yeesh - Old Mean Nuns is its own topic. Sometimes kinda funny I guess, other times...yeesh.
Actually as I think on it a bit, the funny part was (is) all the shenanigans my little knucklehead friends and I used to get up to in school. Like the time 3 or 4 of us were hanging out in the boy's room, soaking big wads of paper towels under the faucet and sticking them to the ceiling. I mean come on, man - when you're a 10-year-old boy, that is some 24K comedy gold right there. I'm sure they could hear us at the other end of the school, we were laughing so hard. It still makes me laugh to remember it.
Then there's the next part, where Sister Jude comes busting in the door, and the part after that. Those parts not so funny. 😕
- Jim, a.k.a. "Debbie Downer" 😕
😕
Yeesh - Old Mean Nuns is its own topic. Sometimes kinda funny I guess, other times...yeesh.
Actually as I think on it a bit, the funny part was (is) all the shenanigans my little knucklehead friends and I used to get up to in school. Like the time 3 or 4 of us were hanging out in the boy's room, soaking big wads of paper towels under the faucet and sticking them to the ceiling. I mean come on, man - when you're a 10-year-old boy, that is some 24K comedy gold right there. I'm sure they could hear us at the other end of the school, we were laughing so hard. It still makes me laugh to remember it.
Then there's the next part, where Sister Jude comes busting in the door, and the part after that. Those parts not so funny. 😕
- Jim, a.k.a. "Debbie Downer" 😕
😕
Now I can hear what she’s singing:
”I’m the op-er-a-tor with my pock-et cal-cu-la-tor…..”
”I’m the op-er-a-tor with my pock-et cal-cu-la-tor…..”