tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post1079197337381484383..comments2023-11-05T04:02:39.418-05:00Comments on Michelle's Spell: The Early Glow Of LoveMichelle's Spellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15769666862403600253noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-8486512094260371772007-12-31T17:03:00.000-05:002007-12-31T17:03:00.000-05:00I like your thinking eric.Her next pic should be i...I like your thinking eric.<BR/>Her next pic should be in some ripped orange spandex shorts.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-70393515855381235382007-12-27T11:12:00.000-05:002007-12-27T11:12:00.000-05:00One of my ex's, Jackie, worked there long ago, and...One of my ex's, Jackie, worked there long ago, and she hated the place.<BR/><BR/>It drove her to become a stripper because at least a cruel owner of the bar was better than a cruel corporation that would suspend you for a week if you called in without a doc's note.<BR/><BR/>Razzafraggin flesh mongers. Jackie was a lot more than the sum of her parts, yet it's the nature of these beasts to not ever let a girl be more than a dinner item herself.eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-88077694735392082282007-12-27T03:25:00.000-05:002007-12-27T03:25:00.000-05:00Can't really comment because I've never been to a ...Can't really comment because I've never been to a Hooters, although I've done many shooters, been at the receiving end of more than one booters, bent over a table or two doing tooters but never been to a Hooters.<BR/><BR/>And if the young kid never saw his mother naked coming out of the shower or at some other time as two people who share a house do on occasion then I suspect he didn't know what he was looking at beyond a plate of wings, a new T shirt and a new dad in the making. <BR/><BR/>Peace<BR/><BR/>markthe walking manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-90535557532863382712007-12-27T00:30:00.000-05:002007-12-27T00:30:00.000-05:00Hooters.1. I imagine going to one in Texas is much...Hooters.<BR/>1. I imagine going to one in Texas is much different than in MI. I've been to Detroit area Hooters on three different occasions and everyone seemed really sad, from wait staff and customer alike, but pretending to be happy.<BR/><BR/>2. I once saw a 60-70 year old woman bring her 8-10 year olds into the a Hooters. Short shorts abound, and I couldn't stop staring at this old lady.<BR/><BR/>@brian: that is Bad Santa, but what book is she reading?Jasonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04030339019383437826noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-85130157441630002232007-12-26T18:34:00.000-05:002007-12-26T18:34:00.000-05:00This tops the story I tell my students about takin...This tops the story I tell my students about taking my first wife on a date to Shoney's and telling her to splurge and order whatever she wanted.Charles Gramlichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02052592247572253641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-53858881205208590812007-12-26T12:53:00.000-05:002007-12-26T12:53:00.000-05:00Love doesn't bloom every day--not even in a garden...Love doesn't bloom every day--not even in a garden of headache-inducing orange spandex. You have to go for it when it happens.eric1313https://www.blogger.com/profile/13807078704660045859noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25133444.post-13797441604905015432007-12-26T11:25:00.000-05:002007-12-26T11:25:00.000-05:00Is that Bad Santa playing in the background?Is that Bad Santa playing in the background?Brianinmplshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14933103811088365332noreply@blogger.com