Vacation is awesome and I NEVER WANT TO GO HOME.
Part 2 of the Horse and Pony Jamboree coming later tonight. For now, pour yourselves a big ol’ glass of frig:
Brave Heart, indeed.
The frig?
Oh yeah, and congrats Traci on correctly IDing the placenta!
Chicken broth?
Looks like an Irish Car Bomb to me. The drink, not the kind the IRA is so fond of.
frozen beer????
For starters, I missed the Labor Day frig. I just saw it. Then I hurled all over my computer keyboard. Thanks Michelle!
As for today’s Frig…ummm, a glass of frozen beer? Am I right?
pineapple banana juice?
it’s not a beverage of the ‘fizz’ variety is it, like a bit of a wrong gin fizz?
Oh, common people, this has to be a frosty pitcher of beer………..
NO SHIT? I WAS RIGHT?
Wow. That was a total guess.
it looks like butter to me, butter that has been mistreated, abused, and then ignored…
Mmmmmmmm…Beer…(said in voice of Homer Simpson)
I agree with butter. Butter that’s been melted and abandoned. I do this at work all the time.
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