Just in time for flu season.
Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
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Those were great! Happy Thanksgiving!
At least she wasn't wearing a hat that held two cans of beer. Have a good turkey day.
Something like that is needed at hotels, but not on the head.LOL
Serena, the photo looks so real, in the sense of being serious, not put on for the sake of a humorous photograph. Can you confirm that it was indeed not staged? Dying to know.
Happy Thanksgiving to you, too, Laurie, and to Steve, Roxan, and Mori as well.
Can I confirm that the photos weren't staged? Nope. I get this stuff in forwarded e-mails. Lord only knows their provenance. I highly suspect they were mostly staged, though.:)
Do they have one of these with a thigh belt?...now that would come in handy!
I don't know, Rex. And I honest to God can't bear to even contemplate it. LOL!
I need one of those for work. Something in my office makes me blow my nose all day. That would save me so many trips.
Kan. Um -- I keep a genteel box of tissues in my desk drawer to cut down on the constant trips. You could, of course, modify the headgear to hold a box rather than a roll. LOL.
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