KristaMeth wrote:
Haha, now that I think about it they still are. Like spitting in my fiance's (cold) coffee that I thought he was done with (Got phlegm? Whaddyagonnado yunno?). Then letting him take a sip of it, because I'm a bad, bad person.
I strive to make the better cup of coffee everyday, many times in the day. I have exotic coffees, bean and electric appliances to facilitate this. I'm like a little kid in the candy store when I look at coffee makers in a store. I think it boarders on the sexual. In spite of all this, my wife makes a better cup of coffee and she doesn't even like it. I swear she spits in it. She denies it, but your useful information leads me to think she isn't telling the truth. If it still wasn't better then mine, I would be forced to do unspeakable things to her. She'd probably like that too, she's evul. But then so am I.
Pleased to see the good ol Halloween spirit is alive and well in the lower part of the state. Don't come near the house, my dog can run faster then you.

Wish there were still out houses to tip over, you youngs un's just don't know some of the things you have missed.
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