Merlin Orr Posted April 21, 2006 Share Posted April 21, 2006 He didn't like the casserole And he didn't like my cake. He said my biscuits were too hard... Not like his mother used to make. I didn't perk the coffee right He didn't like the stew, I didn't mend his socks The way his mother used to do. I pondered for an answer I was looking for a clue. Then I turned around and smacked the shit out of him... Like his MOMMA used to do. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dajarrel Posted April 21, 2006 Share Posted April 21, 2006 Priceless Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tightloop Posted April 21, 2006 Share Posted April 21, 2006 He was with a woman who was too smart for him.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
blackdragon Posted April 21, 2006 Share Posted April 21, 2006 Ivan Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
SiG Lady Posted April 22, 2006 Share Posted April 22, 2006 The asshat had it coming. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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