10 March 2008
Bearer of Bad News
I hate to have to be the bearer of bad news, but some body's gotta do it. We went to a wedding rehearsal dinner tonight at Famous Dave's BBQ Pit. They had a stuffed elk head mounted on the wall, and Jackson casually informed me that it was "Santa Plaus' reindeer." Christmas just won't be the same.
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5 comments:
Blast! That is most unfortunate.
:)
sad...sad... What are we going to do?
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Poor kid. Hope your dinner didn't scar him for life! How ya feeling? Your out of the house so that's a good sign.
hahaha!
he's rather rational isn't he?
glad to hear that you left the house! hope you're feeling much better.
without even a tear? heartless! he is a hunter for sure.
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