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Post by Catman on Oct 17, 2018 14:38:12 GMT
When all cats had fur, lagomorphs knew their place on the food chain, and raccoons rummaged through your neighbor's trash for the Sunday New York Times so they could work the crossword but left your trash alone because they knew you'd already worked the puzzle.
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Post by mecano04 on Oct 17, 2018 15:21:54 GMT
What changed?
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Post by ck100 on Oct 17, 2018 15:32:00 GMT
They can still be good.
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Post by Schwarzwald Magnus on Oct 17, 2018 15:56:49 GMT
I remember when my wife passed in childbirth and my fifth daughter died of consumption. I drowned my sorrows by wetting my whistle in that rather forlorn time and entertained myself by taking my motor car to a nearby picture show. It was after dark but I had functioning headlamps. I had difficulty cranking it. The entire ordeal was rather splendidly forthright.
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Post by lenlenlen1 on Oct 17, 2018 16:32:57 GMT
When all cats had fur, lagomorphs knew their place on the food chain, and raccoons rummaged through your neighbor's trash for the Sunday New York Times so they could work the crossword but left your trash alone because they knew you'd already worked the puzzle. 
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Post by koskiewicz on Oct 18, 2018 0:41:34 GMT
...back in Vietnam!!! Those were the days...!!!
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Post by ant-mac on Oct 18, 2018 4:01:47 GMT
When all cats had fur, lagomorphs knew their place on the food chain, and raccoons rummaged through your neighbor's trash for the Sunday New York Times so they could work the crossword but left your trash alone because they knew you'd already worked the puzzle.  |
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Post by BATouttaheck on Oct 18, 2018 4:46:52 GMT
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