Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Hey, where's my mimosa?

I know on some other blogs the misinformed thought that Darcy and I had a meet up more like this,

than the one picture of the real event implied.

But, for the record,
1.) Darcy and I are just good friends, and
2.) I don't read The Wall Street Journal.

5 comments:

Darcy said...

What??? I thought we fell in love!

Butthead. :)

Ron said...

Butthead. :)

"Are you threatening me? I need TP for my bunghole!" "Settle down, Beavis!"

Darcy said...

Hee hee. No threat. A term of endearment! :)

Mimosas next time!

chickenlittle said...

Notice that she quaffed her mimosa faster than Steve did. I wonder if she could drink him under the table.

chickenlittle said...

I'll bet she could if he wood.