Speaking of puberty and lusting after 27 year old women, Catherine Bach was probably singlehandedly responsible for a rash of carpal tunnel syndrome cases across the land when the Dukes rolled out….
McGhee–“Daisy Duke’s” was the name given to the shorts that Miss Duke had climbing fetchingly over the radial curve of a fantastic and perfectly tanned ass, as it were. Not the girl, guy. Just the jeans. Just the jeans.
So, Jeff, who was more fussy and irritable tonight: Satch, right before the “Big Poop,” you after his “Big Poop”, or some of your commentators? Martha is dieing to know. iwants to know.
Well, after that healthy dose of hot gym teachers, RWS covered in all manner of desert toppings, and Daisy Duke’s pulchritudinous gift to the fantasy file of my teenage years; I’m spent. Imma go take a cold shower and grab a beer. My reply to the last two threads on this site is simply: I’d hit it.
Mmmmmmmmmm………Daisy Dukes.
Speaking of puberty and lusting after 27 year old women, Catherine Bach was probably singlehandedly responsible for a rash of carpal tunnel syndrome cases across the land when the Dukes rolled out….
OT Jeff G
Ward Churchill is on 850AM in Denver right now, if you can get it.
Mmmmmmmmmm………Daisy Dukes.
It’s Daisy DUKE, not “Dukes!”
If it was “Dukes” the show would have been “The Dukeses of Hazzard”—even without Gollum as the narrator.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr…
(Sorry, but all the dissension in that other thread has just gotten me all cranky and irritable.)
Pardon Mr Mcghee sir, but I was referring to the cutoff jean shorts that are in fact known as “Daisy Dukes”.
So quit yer whinin’….
McGhee–“Daisy Duke’s” was the name given to the shorts that Miss Duke had climbing fetchingly over the radial curve of a fantastic and perfectly tanned ass, as it were. Not the girl, guy. Just the jeans. Just the jeans.
kisses,
Ana
(turing word “peace”)
Y’all can call those shorts what you want, but when I think about Daisy, I call them gone.
Well, McGehee the smooch should have helped your mood…
I don’t give that to just anybody, you know…
Nothing to add, just posting here to help change this blog’s current center of gravity. Good times and happy thoughts!
Lead bovine night! Let’s get back to discussing real issues with Jeff! Like (WTF)
“Jewzilla”
Now ….. really!
Diana, well he is all “diaperzilla” tonight..Heh.
So, Jeff, who was more fussy and irritable tonight: Satch, right before the “Big Poop,” you after his “Big Poop”, or some of your commentators? Martha is dieing to know. iwants to know.
This is embarassing. My finger slipped. Make that: Martha is dying to know.
Jesus Christ, I’m sorry I started that…er, continued that.
WAAAAHHHHHH!
so, McG, did I win the caption contest? I got screwed at Wizbang, you know.
Glenn Reynolds was dissing General Lee the other day. Does he drive a Volvo?
Well, after that healthy dose of hot gym teachers, RWS covered in all manner of desert toppings, and Daisy Duke’s pulchritudinous gift to the fantasy file of my teenage years; I’m spent. Imma go take a cold shower and grab a beer. My reply to the last two threads on this site is simply: I’d hit it.
Well, I now know I can trust Joe to turn an insult to me into a teenage sexual fantasy for shank.
Joe is good that way…
My caption contest is not yet over. Maybe Friday.
As for smooches, all they do is raise my … expectations.