Sunday, May 08, 2005

You Can't Change a Cheetah's Stripes

Went to good ole' Ste. Genevieve (home of the high school field trips) today. It was amazing to see my Uncle Panfilo and Aunt Gloria for the first time in 16 years. They said I'm as skinny as i was when I was ten. I consulted them about their prescription drugs. Good times.

We ate smoked ribs and baked beans, potato salad, drank beer. It was a great Mother's Day.

7 Comments:

Blogger Clipgirl said...

How about this one? Don't put all your eggs in one basket.

8:36 PM  
Blogger Blood Ray said...

Don't put the cart before the horse.

9:54 PM  
Anonymous so_freakn_rood said...

how about seeing the old neighbors? did you see brig's pic on his band's profile? i can't remember the web site, but the record label is jetspeed records.

7:29 AM  
Blogger billystl9 said...

"...and Kimberly can go fuck herself"

2:29 PM  
Blogger Blood Ray said...

Actually, I think I used the word "leopard."

3:57 PM  
Blogger Joe said...

Does it matter? Neither animal has stripes. :)

4:37 PM  
Blogger Blood Ray said...

Fine. I'll take my lumps and you can take your ... opposite of lumps.*

*in all fairness, I stole this line from joe

7:42 PM  

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