In a message dated 2/21/2005 7:20:49 PM Eastern Standard Time, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
In a message dated 2/21/2005 11:50:28 A.M. Eastern Standard Time, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes:
I am also a disqualified, multi-gallon donor.
While I have recovered from Hepatitis, I test positive for the
antibodies.
And since I can't give, I raise awareness.
Will Rosso still let you in his backyard tub with him?
Definitely not. The last time she came over she displaced all the water in the hot tub with a gigantic whoosh. It was a sort of Archimedes moment; some of the other dudes apparently had a sort of flashing instant of enlightenment or something, but I was the one who had to refill the damn tub. Plus she gobbled down all the hashish brownies, as if she wasn't stoned enough already. She blabbed so long and so loud I couldn't hear my favorite Stinking Lizaveta record even though I had the stereo pumped up to full capacity. Then the next day I got all these threatening phone calls from the nuns. It apparently wasn't so much the noise they objected to as the sight of all that bare flesh. I said to Sister Bonanza, "If I've told you once, I've told you a thousand times, just pull down the friggin curtains if it disturbs you so much."
 
 

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