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Post by < Craig > on Jan 5, 2011 8:36:24 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again
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Post by Becca on Jan 5, 2011 11:01:48 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A
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Post by J on May 3, 2012 18:25:07 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice
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Post by Becca on May 6, 2012 21:29:50 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up,
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Post by J on May 19, 2012 8:05:54 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a
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Post by Becca on May 22, 2012 11:11:51 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on
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Post by J on May 22, 2012 15:46:11 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little
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Post by Becca on May 22, 2012 17:45:59 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said
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Post by J on May 23, 2012 18:27:06 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said you listen hear
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Post by Becca on May 25, 2012 12:15:48 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said you listen hear or I will
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Post by J on May 29, 2012 16:39:20 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said you listen hear or I will turn off your
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Post by Becca on May 31, 2012 21:02:18 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said you listen hear or I will turn off your cable tv. The
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Post by J on Jun 3, 2012 17:04:54 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said you listen hear or I will turn off your cable tv. The guy could not
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Post by Becca on Jun 6, 2012 20:43:29 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said you listen hear or I will turn off your cable tv. The guy could not get a single
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Post by J on Jun 16, 2012 22:43:12 GMT -7
The story begins in the old barn down the Road from me, Where there are a platitude of silly old goats. Where one had fallen out of the big old truck that was dropping off some strange red carrots. The owner of a black car sped past the tree on the way to her meeting. Just then, a single bolt of lightening came out of nowhere and hit her smack on her nose. She fell over a pile of ripe, red tomatoes, which stained her backside. As she finally regained her dignity, the grumpy old neighbor saw everything and scolded her for making his dog bark like mad. In disgust she threw her hands in the air and danced around, laughed and said, "What will I throw at the window to get myself thrown in the lockup again this time? A not so nice bird showed up, and left a dirty note on his round little table. It said you listen hear or I will turn off your cable tv. The guy could not get a single word in at
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