took me 30 years to realize
Just getting back from taking a small trip....nothing significant to talk about...but, along the way I bought a pack of new socks. You know that little plastic thingy that holds them together...well, I just realized that you don't need to break that to get the socks loose. One side is designed a little thinner than the other side to allow it to bend and pull through the sock. It only took 30 years to realize that...unless it is a new design.
no feminism again.
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Hopefully you didn't run around town crying euraka.
....don't be a hater.
I guess the ole saying rings true,
“We learn something new every thirty years.”
The old saying is as true as the driven snow.
What was your last 30 year discovery?
True story too.
One of my past girlfriends gave two pairs of socks, she bought them at the swap meet. When I washed them, one sock on each pair shrunk or got big. Therefore, I was left with two good socks equalling one good pair.
You can take any bottled water, label it with a catchy name, and sell it or four times the price.
Fer instance, who wouldn’t pay 5.99 for a bottle of Love Water?
Anyways, you know, last night I stayed up late, playing with it all night..
.. the TV remote control
I wasn't drunk. I don't drink.. much. I was just half tired or gals asleep... with a kickstand
I think so. Would you?
The doctor says: a big toy box
a cat house visit
and a little anticipation
I got a blog later this week that you may like. It’s about how people flirt or not.
I sthink you might like it.
Now you are catching on. The 30 year new position announcement.
I know you and the Driver and Bert
You all know how to flirt
Those past GFs of yours didnt get tattoos with your name on them for nothing.
And here on CS, you got all the ladies coming to your blogs. You’re popular with the ladies.
You’ve got lots of ladies who like you. With me, they run away or ignore my blogs. Sheesh!
I like mine....even if it is just me on them....I don't expect anyone to be there are not be there....things are what they are.
....I guess my blogs are a genuine reflection of what I truly want to blog...I guess....
......wait.....
I have seen that before.