There are moments in life when the closet door of family secrets gets thrown wide open, and all the skeletons tumble out in a jumbled heap. What to do? Scream hysterically? Laugh maniacally? Or quickly pull the rug over the bones lest anyone notices ...xxx
And who is viewing this disgrace?To answer this question: write a poem, I guess. Bones dry more quickly in the light.
I'm waiting to hear back from Jerry Springer's 'people' - it IS that 'effing crazy!xxx
Funny, I thought the best movie line ever was from Rob Roy: "Love is a dung hill, Betty, and I'm but a cock who climbs upon it to crow."
Hahahahaha Dave!!Well that's a pretty good 'best movie line ever' I'd have to agree ...good to see ya, Dave :)xxx
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