mr baskerville would win gold in procrastinating, if he got around to entering
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Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Pass the barf bag, please

I feel nauseous. In fact, I just threw up a bit in my mouth.
Mr B is kissing ass like you wouldn’t believe.

But, well done, Mr B. You do what you gotta do.

2 comments:

Mr Baskerville said...

Well, Mrs Eaves, if I'm rejected by Facebook, I've gotta try something!

Mrs Eaves said...

I guess you could say, desperate times, desperate measures.