Snowden comes in dragging the Christmas tree in a little red wagon. She is growling..
Well, I no sooner get my own trees up than I must move this one! Well, it's ok, since I see another martini up there. Thanks for the drink, Paul.
Now, Beasty, where were we?
Just a sec. Let me get this in place...
There. How's that? Now for the drink!
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Life's a banquet and most poor suckers are starving to death!
MOTM, Jan 2005, Aug 2007
Golden Cookie Award, 2005.
Aug 2006 Perv of the Month
Perv. Outreach Award, 2007