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That’s purty Ms Mollie. Ya done good with that saw thingy. Mine would have looked like a kidney or something

 

Thanks Dave!

You know I had another one that I tried to join differently and it turn out a bit more kidney like. Now if only I can get a pair of lungs to go with it.

 

Back when I was a youngin I worked at Domino’s, making pizza for awhile. One day a super-hot girl came in (I noticed that kind of thing back then) She was doing something special for her boyfriend and asked me to make a heart-shaped pizza. I did the best I could but once it cooked, it didn’t come out so great. She was polite and said it was fine but I could tell she wasn’t happy with it. Oh well. An artist I’m not

 

we NEED that book please!!!

 

@Hobbs

 

Going to donate blood at 445

 

Well, once upon a time, on April 24, 1962 at 2:10AM to be precise, I was born in the beautiful city of Carlsbad, NM. Home of the Carlsbad Caverns National Park, fabled in song and story. Which explains why I’m bat-shit crazy. I don’t remember a lot from back then. I was pretty young. Just that I was born wet, naked and hungry. Things went downhill from there. The End.

 

Good wood!!!

 

handsome gentleman!

 

My wife might be in the same boat with that . Thanks

 

Be careful. They ask a lot of awkward questions.
“Who’s blood is this?”
“How did you get it?”
“Where is the original owner now?”

 

I wouldn't be able to keep up with demand for those.