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January 18, 2006

Locked and Loaded

"Hey Will, Tim thinks it's crazy that I give people from the internet my address and meet up with them for lunch and stuff."

"Why don't you post about my new gun?"

"What new gun?"

I stare at Will with a blank look and then it hits me....

"Ohhhh. See, the problem is, now I want to post that you want me to post about your fake gun."

"Good, you should. I like being on your blog because I say some funny shit."

Oh. Okay.

Comments

He he he! xoxo

Hahaha! Too funny! :)

that is funny

You two make me laugh!

who is this "Tim" idiot?

I never dreamed you were some red-neck gun carrying hillbilly!

I'd be willing to bet money that Mr.SOP is no NRA member. xoxo

lol!

"I like being on your blog..."

everybody's a star!

ha ha.... sounds like something my hubby would do!

I know who Tim is, and what I want to know it, how many people are you giving your address to (other than Mr. Honewdew), and how many strange people are you meeting?

I thought I was the only one. :)

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