I have three beautiful sons that are lucky enough to look like their Mother. I spend all of my time with those little bastards.
I'm rated 18th in the World for Competitive Eating. It makes my Mom nervous, she thought I was going to be a Doctor.
Monday, April 30, 2007
something I need to work on (eight words)
Living life without becoming bitter? Thats called Grace
Your bitterness is a moist and fertile breeding ground for some of the funniest shit I read all day.
ReplyDeleteI dunno. I kinda heart you just the way you are.
I thought Grace was what you said before meals? Is this a new Competative Eating thing?
ReplyDeleteNice for others,
ReplyDeletethe effect of one's grace.
Oh, I thought that was gravy.
ReplyDeleteMy bad...
So thaaaat's why I have outgrown my fat pants.
Grace:
ReplyDeleteA dish
Best served
Warm
And often.