Cowwect me if Im wong. This may have been last night.
Living the dream.
Waking to reality.

Cowwect me if Im wong. This may have been last night.
Living the dream.
Waking to reality.
Last edited by fishlocker; 16-01-2018 at 05:09 AM.
^...I greatly enjoyed a neighbor's rhubarb (no strawberries) pie in my youth: garden to oven to belly...fabulous stuff...

^^Nice.. reminds me of my grandma too, who cooked homemade pies all the time. From rhubarb to apple, etc.
Prefer apple pie meself.![]()

My granny would prepare cobbler for the local orphanages back in the day using fruit from her patch.

Nothing like a slice of humble pie. Reminds me of the roots they've laid




I think the fish already has![]()


No reference to the children or your poor souls.
Perfect start to a sunny day. Some noodles and tins outside 7/11
Living the dream punty.... as that somchai pisses in your bowl
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"...and the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad so I had one more for dessert..."
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