Thursday, December 16, 2010

Fridge Note:

I'm sick. Like porcupine in my throat sick. I hate sore throats, they can lead to other bad things. So, I have nothing witty nor bitchy to say. Who wants to bring me a venti vanilla roobois tea latte? This seems to be the only thing that helps me...... boo hiss, I say.

7 comments:

Jennifer said...

I gave up my barista apron along with the 80's. Sorry.

Get better! No, really... that's a command. GET BETTER!

Another Kiwi said...

OBEY JENNIFER.
You want the civet pooped coffee beans? I gotta catch the civet and feed it rotten bananas is all I'm sayin'

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

I'd listen to Jennifer, she sounds like she means bizness.
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mikey said...

People are filthy, virulent cesspools of contamination and corruption. They are to be avoided at all costs.

Failure to adhere to these guidelines may result in disease, infection, depression or anxiety...

Big Bad Bald Bastard said...

Who wants to bring me a venti vanilla roobois tea latte? This seems to be the only thing that helps me......

How about some Jameson's, honey, and hot water, garnished with a clove-studded lemon wedge?

Von said...

B4 - I actually had one of those on Saturday. It DID help!! If I weren't on a bunch of cold meds, I would have had a couple more.

Von said...

B4 - I actually had one of those on Saturday. It DID help!! If I weren't on a bunch of cold meds, I would have had a couple more.