This is my new neighbor:
She is single...
And lives right across the street.
I can see her house from my living room.
I watched her as she got home from work this
                                                          evening.
I was surprised when she walked across the
                                                          street and up
                                                          my driveway.
She knocked on my door...
I rushed to open it.
She looks at me, and says, "I just got home and
                                                          I am so horny!
                                                          I have this
Strong urge to have a good time, get drunk, and
                                                          make love all
                                                          night long!
Are you busy tonight?"
I immediately replied, "Nope, I'm free... I have
                                                          no plans at
                                                          all!"
Then she said, "Good! In that case, could you
                                                          please watch
                                                          my dog?"
 

Oh. Oooooh.
ReplyDeleteSorry. ;)
That was hysterical!
ReplyDeleteThanks for the laugh.
Brooke, it's OK. Just one of my many disappointments.
ReplyDeleteHardnox, thank you for stopping by.
ReplyDeleteBwahahahahahahahaha. Yep that's about right as I'm in the same group as you. Bugger.
ReplyDeleteHave a terrific day Odie. :)
Sandee, it's even worse when I try to win them over with my brain.
ReplyDeleteI suppose the only advantage to getting older is that its proof that you're not dead!
ReplyDeleteOuch...That is going to sting.
ReplyDeleteHa! Wet t shirt and all? I bet she needs to change. I hear the weather is cold up where you are.
ReplyDeletelol! Thanks for the laugh :)
ReplyDeleteShe's getting drunk right? Hope reigns eternal!
ReplyDeleteRon, you know about it too huh.
ReplyDeleteRandy, I be stung.
ReplyDeleteOpie, she can wear what ever she wants. Yes we have 4 feet of new snow.
ReplyDeleteDoubletrobletwo, that's my job.
ReplyDeleteMike, I'm pouring.
ReplyDeleteAnother 'the one that got away' story, you old fisherman are all the same!
ReplyDeleteLinked at my place-
2012 Wardrobe Malfunction Awards
Do you feel like you are in the movie grumpy old men!
ReplyDeleteRR, You caught me, Dude! Hey, I'll have to check your malfunctions out.
ReplyDeleteMr., I are the movie "grumpy Old Men".
ReplyDeleteThis all starts the first time some kid calls you, "Sir".
ReplyDeleteA couple of years ago my benevolent son gave me a dust cover of sorts... you can imagine where it's designed to fit!
ReplyDeleteVelcro, walk proud?
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