It's 2 AM...
and I've got a BAD, BAD case of the hiccups...
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posted by Jonas | 4/10/2008 02:00:00 AM
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Thursday, April 10, 2008
and I've got a BAD, BAD case of the hiccups...
11 Comments:
HA!! The look on his face is priceless.
Howdy :)
How did you get the hiccups at 2am? Weren't you asleep?
My ex-owner was able to stop my hiccups. He would stand before me, grab my shoulders and command me to hiccup. Performance anxiety would always stop my hiccups.
hehehe Cute!
Hun next time put your fingers in your ears and hold your breath....
Oh and take a picture of yourself at the same time!
Hello, Grace. It's nice to have you drop by. It's been a while. I hope all is well in your world...at 2 AM or otherwise.
I'll simply say, Anna, that I keep...well...unorthodox hours.
And, Anna, sweetheart...the two words a man my age dreads hearing are performance + anxiety. Bad things can happen inside the brain...(now, where oh where, did I put my Viagra?)
Um, Ms. Cheese, I believe I look foolish enough as it is. No need for me to amplify the effect...no sirree.
I would be very happy to demonstrate my cure for the hiccups to you...no performance required...just...eh...good feelings. *coquettish smile*
I love your blog.
I wanted to make a comment on your last post about the bears and the huskies... but i couldnt open the comment section for some reason...
Thats one of the most moving things i've seen in a long time.
Thank you so much for sharing it,
Sending you the blessings of the dawn,
Maithri
Ah, Sunny! And where were you at 2 AM when I needed you?
Hello, Maithri. Thanks for stopping by. I'm glad you found something to warm your soul.
Thanks for the blessings. I'll gladly accept each and every one, to stuff in these empty pockets of mine.
Never give a kangaroo beer. You learn that when you live in Australia.
Sheesh. Budweiser. What do you expect?
Where's a decent pub serving London Pride in Chicago when you need one?
...the sensation of angels dancing on the tongue...
I just love the look on that kangaroo's face.
One of the many things I love about Australia are the funky beasties. They're all so damn cute!
One must never jump to conclusions, Roads. I've never been much of a beer drinker. But...heck...when you've got the 2 AM hiccups and you're searching for an image, you'll pretty much grab the first one you see.
'Roos ooze charisma.
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