*step, ow, step, ow, step, ow*...

siiiigh.

I hate that horse.
Not really overly fond of my foot right now, either.
And, ya don't even wanna KNOW what I'm feeling about that fence.


Where IS the Godfather when ya need 'im?
Anybody have a movie producer they need scared straight? Just let me know, okay?
'Cause, if ya do, there's this horse I know of.... *fires up chainsaw*

Posted by: Stevie at 11:57 AM

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1 My kid used to have a 'hobby horse' (a stick with a stuffed toy horse's head on it) that she'd 'ride' around the house.

One day, my wife took the head off the stick and placed it on my side of the bed under the covers ala the horse's head from the movie.

We kept moving it around for a weekend - my kid didn't understand the significance of it.....

Posted by: Mad Mikey at October 09, 2004 08:08 PM (Qd8TD)

2 Oh Gawd... I had one of those things, too, when I was a kid.
My dopey mom almost hemorrhaged herself laughing at my stupid ass one day when I got my feet all tangled around the stick and got "bucked off", as it were.

I think me and that thing rolled halfway across my Grandmom's driveway before I got my feet back from it.
lmbo....

Posted by: Stevie at October 10, 2004 01:30 AM (2i36h)

3 ROFLMAO @ Mikey !! That is a GOOD one! I "feel" your pain Stevie. Lord knows I wonder why the hell I haven't killed the two horses I ride. I call them "a few sandwhiches short of a picnic".

Posted by: Maeve at October 10, 2004 05:18 PM (6E1RR)






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