That is how I talk. "So there, my sandwiches, you are marked for lunch. Now I mount my bus and ride to work!"Bus drivers have no manners, these days.
Whistler, or Grouse Mtn.?(Seems it would depend on one's mood.)Either way, WV suggests you bring your "colamp," 'though I'm thinking skiing w/ a flaming torch in one hand, like that Beatles movie.
Beware, the grass: You are marked for destruction!Now I plug in my edge-trimmer... and ride the night!The neighbours are not well-pleased about this but they lack all sense of style.
So, I was on to something!
Mounting skis can be painful. That is how I talk. "So there, my sandwiches, you are marked for lunch. Now I mount my bus and ride to work!"I always imagined that. I also secretly knew that AK wore a cape... even if it's hidden under his shirt.
Mounting skis can be painful. But riding the night sounds fun, if the night wants to be ridden.Did I Filthbot right? I'm not very practiced at it.
those are not my evening plans.
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