It depends on what your meaning of "booty" is! Whooeeee. My morning chuckle. I can always find it here. I can't wait to hear what Babooshka can do with this one. tee hee
Shiver me timbers and plant me on a deadmans chest wi'h mar favourit' bottle of rum. Now I remember the day when shaking ya old booty was flashing your pirated goods and a booty call was raiding another ship. All I get now is mature(we mean smelly) British cheese. It was never like this for Johnny Depp!
See, what did I tell ya. Shake yo booty, B. It just doesn't do for the two of us to land on the same blog. Last time it was the wine. THis time the darn pirate's booty. Guess the two "Birmingham gals" are trouble with a a capital "T" right here in good ole Knoxville!
Y'all crack me up! Glad I'm not partying alone on this one! I think they're really rice cakes, you know, those things that taste like nothing and feel like styrofoam. Birmingham girls, won't you come out tonight and we'll howl by the light of the moon...
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I may pass on that one. I did read this morning that they have found $100 million in an old shipwreck. Maybe they have some of that booty in the bag.
I read about that shipwreck & treasure also! Once again, Knoxville Girl, you've made me smile! Thanks!
Hmmm, some Pirate's Booty? LOL free range pirates, too funny ;)
It depends on what your meaning of "booty" is! Whooeeee. My morning chuckle. I can always find it here. I can't wait to hear what Babooshka can do with this one. tee hee
GFree range pirate booty?! Was this pirate at the Hola? ;)
Shake, shake, shake! Shake, shake, shake...
I'll have a cracker with mine! Pieces of eight!
Shiver me timbers and plant me on a deadmans chest wi'h mar favourit' bottle of rum. Now I remember the day when shaking ya old booty was flashing your pirated goods and a booty call was raiding another ship. All I get now is mature(we mean smelly) British cheese. It was never like this for Johnny Depp!
Incidently Moddey Dhoo is howling later tonight.
See, what did I tell ya. Shake yo booty, B. It just doesn't do for the two of us to land on the same blog. Last time it was the wine. THis time the darn pirate's booty. Guess the two "Birmingham gals" are trouble with a a capital "T" right here in good ole Knoxville!
But what is it, what is it - popcorn? poprice? (I'm so slow sometimes ... well, lots of times.)
looks yummy... :-)
Y'all crack me up! Glad I'm not partying alone on this one!
I think they're really rice cakes, you know, those things that taste like nothing and feel like styrofoam.
Birmingham girls, won't you come out tonight and we'll howl by the light of the moon...
Whooo hoooo, let's get this party started with some Pirate's Booty and well, you know the brand of wine B and I like!
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