Апр 10, 2008 | d_og12345:
Does anyone make those calendar towels anymore?
I remember growing up and there were thease "flour sack" type of cloth kitchen hand towels with calendars printed on them. Has anyone seen these things recently? With current calendars on...
A: Yes, I buy one every year. Stupid collection, but I have some that go back to the 60's and they really LOOK like the era in which they were made...
You can always buy them at "Gift...
And I Waited - Thirty
“Act like you like it!” His voice boomed across the room and I felt my entire body tense, my eyes closing and my lip quivering as Devon sat at my hips. I hated that my body was responding to the way he was touching me, and from the cold look in Devon's eyes moments ago, I knew that he didn't much enjoy it either. “Come on! You little shit heads. Do you want dinner tonight?” “Please Zac.” Devon's voice was soft and then his finger tips brushed over my thighs. I opened my eyes and looked down into his blue eyes, feeling my chest tighten with the look of desperation. “I don't want them to hit us again.” He whispered, so quiet that I could barely hear him. But that was the point. No one else could hear. It had all been a dream. I took a few shaky breaths and felt the cold air on my chest. I had broken into a sweat and my entire body felt damp. The scenes had been so vivid that my stomach was still tense and felt nauseous from...
{Post #861} The Prince Albert in a Can Story...
This was around the same time that we were using the Ouija board to determine our fate in life and hypnotizing and levitating our friends at slumber parties. There were also some late night frozen bra antics and some placing of whipped cream on our sleeping friends noses, but nothing that would permanently scar anyone. In fact, sometimes, you hoped and prayed YOU were well-liked enough to have someone do the same to you. {And of course, I was NEVER levitated, because I was a sturdy girl! Eight of my closest friends couldn't lift me up on a good day, let alone when I was under a hypnotic spell!!} You can't even imagine my amazment when I discovered the Prince Albert can in his hand was real. No joke. And he said he had found it in the rafters of the basement. {Really? You were just looking up from whittling your wood?? Seriously?? You just spotted it while you were working on your RC airplanes? Come on. You just looked away from your railroad set-up and saw a red can?} My dad had many hobbies...
Popcorn kitchen towel set of 3
