Pile drived? drove? driven?

Either way, it happened to me last night. Hulk Hogan would be proud.


Sorry; it’s Friday and that’s all I’ve got. Enjoy the weekend!

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10 thoughts on “Pile drived? drove? driven?

  1. kate – It’s a hookah bar called “The Juggling Gypsy” that is a couple of blocks from my house. It’s not my favorite place, but it’s dog friendly and they have fire dancing, so I go sometimes.

    dingo – Man, between this and almost showing the BF’s weenie, this blog is getting racier and racier!

  2. It is Friday, isn’t it…? Where were your “mean” dogs during all of this?

    Happy wandering!

    The Writer…and her dog, Bear

  3. lbluca 77 – It was fun, until I realized I had given all the bar patrons an eye full of my crack.

    arjewtino – It was more like “Come here, I wanna try something…”

    stoogepie – If there’s more, I’ve blocked it out.

    dolce – Funny, but true. I like those pants.

    the writer – The dogs stayed at home this night, which is a good thing because they wouldn’t have allowed someone else to hog all the attention. Ernie would have been jumping all around, “pick me up! pick me up!”

    dr zibbs – Thanks; I try.

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