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Jun 2, 2003
So I'm cruising Golden Gate Park when I see a giant Furby or tribble among the flower beds at the Conservatory.  - I follow it around to investigate the nature of the creature, but it's basically impossible to tell which ends eats and which end poops. It might be walking backwards.  - When the wind turns, the face appears for a few seconds. Judging by the blue tongue, it must be a chow-chow:  - Eventually the chow decides to pose for me. I'm having a Cujo moment and decide to leave that hairy beast be:  - CAPTION CONTEST:  - "Give me a kiss." "Baldy and the Beast"
whats with those purple pants???
You want her number? Since I don't have even the faintest interest in any other than my own outstanding taste, you better ask her yourself. [Razz] Maybe you can start a fashion forum. [Wink] [ July 25, 2006, 12:38 AM: Message edited by: moribundman ]
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