Friday, September 5, 2008

Granny panties rejoice. The thong is out.


I noticed that in the alley outside of our apartment, some woman with a small ass lost two thongs. If the butt floss belongs to anyone you know, please tell them this is no way to amputate a whale tail.





PS. Happy Birthday to a woman who has always rocked timeless bloomers. My mom! (She turns 48 today.) 


1 comment:

Joe said...

I have nothing to say about the granny panties, really. They are further down the alley then I ever travel, and as such have not made it into my world.

I am writing to say that for once, on a Saturday, I am awake on the couch with my coffee and my MSNBC and Heidi is … still sleeping!

When I first woke up, around 6:30 a.m., it was still dark. I have sat in the peace and quite, checking news and weather on the computer, as the light has slowly came up outside the windows.

I have to admit, it wasn't bad.