Well, if I was forced to choose, I'd rather ban automobiles than ban cheap firecrackers.
Many years ago I bought a cheap tourist souvenir postcard of the Royal Family in Stockholm, and fell instantly, hopelessly in love with Kroninprinsess Vikkie.
I often wondered if her parents would mind if I drove my 4x4 pickup to the royal palace and honked my OWOOOOOGA! horn and took Vikkie out for an ice cream soda.
But now she went and married her fitness trainer. That sucks.
My life is destroyed. But I'm happy for Vikkie anyway. They changed the constitution so she can be Queen of Sweden someday.
Okay, who are you, where are you, how'd you blunder into my goofy Planet Vleeptron?
Hiya Daisy --
ReplyDeleteWell, if I was forced to choose, I'd rather ban automobiles than ban cheap firecrackers.
Many years ago I bought a cheap tourist souvenir postcard of the Royal Family in Stockholm, and fell instantly, hopelessly in love with Kroninprinsess Vikkie.
I often wondered if her parents would mind if I drove my 4x4 pickup to the royal palace and honked my OWOOOOOGA! horn and took Vikkie out for an ice cream soda.
But now she went and married her fitness trainer. That sucks.
My life is destroyed. But I'm happy for Vikkie anyway. They changed the constitution so she can be Queen of Sweden someday.
Okay, who are you, where are you, how'd you blunder into my goofy Planet Vleeptron?
Thanks for stopping to read and leave a comment on my blog.
ReplyDelete"renualla" was the code-prompt for my comment... how appropriate, hm?!