It's a sign! Please tell me you clicked the Follow button?
It was late at Rancho Yesteryear. I kept saying to myself that I was just acting silly - nothing bad could come from just clicking her follow. Even Rich argued that it probably wasn't the same...She Who Must Not Be Named.
So as I moved the mouse toward the follow button...there was a giant clap of lightning...thunder that shook the entire house...it sounded like a transformer going out. And we lost power for about five minutes.
Okay, we had a thunderstorm in our area last night. But I'm not taking any chances.
Lots of women probably have that name...
ReplyDeleteTootie on Twitter? Tubular!
ReplyDeleteIves,
ReplyDeleteIt's a sign! Please tell me you clicked the Follow button?
What have you been up to? Has it been hot enough for you out there in Georgia?
See ya around!
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Rich whistled past the graveyard:
ReplyDeleteLots of women probably have that name...
It's her, Rich...I know it! She's stalking me!
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ReplyDeleteIt's a sign! Please tell me you clicked the Follow button?
It was late at Rancho Yesteryear. I kept saying to myself that I was just acting silly - nothing bad could come from just clicking her follow. Even Rich argued that it probably wasn't the same...She Who Must Not Be Named.
So as I moved the mouse toward the follow button...there was a giant clap of lightning...thunder that shook the entire house...it sounded like a transformer going out. And we lost power for about five minutes.
Okay, we had a thunderstorm in our area last night. But I'm not taking any chances.
Ives,
ReplyDeleteDon't cry for me Argentina when she haunts your dreams for the next six months. ha ha
Margaret rained down the thunder and lightening upon you for having second thoughts.
Sweet dreams tonight, my friend.
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