The dust has settled and, as you can see, I lived to tell the tale.
Since a picture is worth a thousand words, I'll shut up. Just know that I am not being tortured -at least not in this picture (although it looks like I am talking to someone so I can't say the same for my listener).
Since a picture is worth a thousand words, I'll shut up. Just know that I am not being tortured -at least not in this picture (although it looks like I am talking to someone so I can't say the same for my listener).
Oh yeah, you may be wondering why I'm smiling given recent accounts of porta-potties, flies, heat and stench ... the answer is "Hubba Bubba, baby!" I got it and it rocks. I've been so busy (and quiet) chewing my HB that I haven't complained about anything in 5 days.
For those of you who have ever wondered how to get me to shut up: take a note. See you in 29 and a wake-up!
2 comments:
The word is out that u love HB, it can't be found anywhere in SE MO! I do have an APB out so if anyone finds HB they pick it up and bring it to me! :)
I think you forgot to mention the two people that made your Hubba Bubba 'ecstasy' possible, the miles it traveled and the Taliban it evaded..
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