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A Cow, an Ant and an Auld Phart are debating who is the greatest of the three.
The Cow: "I give 50 liters of milk every day and that's why I am the greatest!!"
The Ant: "I work day and night, summer and winter, I can carry 52 times my own weight and that's why I am the greatest!!"
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Why are you scrolling down? It's your turn to say something...
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H/t to Smilin'Jack from my Boz Bunch, who will be the *second* person I strangle when I get back...



And that's why I am the greatest.
heh
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It's a five-way tie, right now -- nobody here, so relax.
I don't get it.....
Darn. I *knew* I'd have to explain it to somebody...
And there are those of us who will never be *old*. heh
No, there are just those of us who will never grow up...
It's not like that's a bad thing, yanno.
And there *are* some of us who will never be 'old'.
heh
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Hey, remember that time when Jimmy and .... ."
Oh wait, I just recalled the Sister Mary Magdaline and Sister Olivia painful rule(r) about not bragging about one's self.
Oh well, my kids think I'm the greatest because I made it back home.
However, I think Jimmy is the greatest;
because he didn't,
but he made sure I did.
Er, what was the question?
Cheers
Thanks...I just drove 2 and a half hours to get home in time to do a power point pres for a sales meeting tomorrow. I needed a good laugh.
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That goes double for Aviators, and triple for us excessively-earnest socially awkward types.
At a chronological age of dang near 60, I think I might finally be approaching an emotional and social age of, oh, say, 15.