A Viking helmet and cowboy boots.
Hump Day's humpin' evening is about to come to a close. I'll have some smooth Maker's mark on ice if you don't mind.
Y'all have a good one.
I'm going to have a chilled cabernet sauvignon to help me get sleepy. It was a party my ass off, wild weekend. My Dawgs stomped our most hated rival in football, the insects of The Georgia Institute of Technology. Just as long as they know that The University of Georgia RULES!!!
The Atlanta Falcons won despite several defensive player injuries. If they had just one more during the game, an offensive player was going to have to go in and attempt to play defensive back. But the offense scored one more touchdown to secure the victory. I had great seats to that game. Yay!
Then yesterday and today I swamped at the office.
Y'all have a great evening.
..and I thought this was going to be food suggestions to eat before going out on a date. Damn, I was going to suggest pinto beans. haha
With barely a minute left in the LSU-Texas A&M game, a fight starts. Just maybe those two will become hated rivals. If it's gonna be the last regular season game for both teams, they do need to get some serious hate going.
I do like Coach Orgeron's deep gruff Cajun accented voice.
I'll have Jack Daniels on ice.
A tight sack vs a saggy sack has to do with temperature. A man's ball sack is tight and firm in colder temperatures. If the sack has the balls hanging low it is because of heat, either the temperature of the surroundings or the body heat.
If a man has a fever, his balls will hang very low. The testicles need normal body temperature to produce sperm, so the sack will loosen up for heat and contract for cold to keep the testicles at optimum temperature.
Happy Thanksgiving, Y'all!
I'm having hot coffee at the moment. We're about to head out the door to go have Thanksgiving with family.
No. We have a great combination of family feel and professional work atmosphere. Actually anything sex-like is and has been something not tolerated.
I am so frustrated that I want to smash and destroy things!
Sometimes I feel like Atlas holding up the world and it's constantly getting heavier. And of course, it's never ending.
I can no longer keep up with competitions. I've always done my best to read all of my friend's stories in comps and give them a vote and comment for support. I am just too overwhelmed timewise, so I am having to bow out on that. My apologies.
Anyhow, I'll have several ice cold Dos Equis with tequila chasers.
I'm having a bourbon and ice nightcap. Have a great evening y'all.
I think I'll just have a glass of cabernet sauvignon to help me get sleepy and go on off to bed.
My wife likes for me to wear dressy black socks with sock garters and a cowboy hat and nothing else for quickies. But sometimes she is really turned on by me wearing one cowboy boot and a football helmet and nothing else.
But there are those quickies where I just unzip my pants, she hikes up her skirt and drops her panties. You know those quickies like at someone else's house at a party, alley behind a nightclub, in the parking lot of the police station, between the shrubs at the governor's mansion, etc.