Gil,
Oh really? Then why do you flinch whenever I get a pan out for cooking? Face
it, you`re scared of it.
THAT CONCUSSION WAS YOUR FAULT! How can you blame Global Warming when you weee
the one who had pushed me into the CONCRETE wall? Do you know how much that
hurts? You`re still paying the medical bill and for my loss of sleep!
Good. At least it won`t smell that horrible of beer-but knowing you, you`d
mess it all up again by this time Monday..
Best wishes and love,
Lizzie
Liz,
Just, Shut up….
Well, I umm… umm… Global Warming told me I should do it! There!
Geez, it'll be clean Monday, but probably be messed up Tuesday. I just want the beer!
-The AWESOME Preußen