I need a codie vacation!!
This was be the fiirst vacation that I have been on that I did not go on a diet 6 weeks before....
and, I don't think that I have gained a pound since we left home.
Poscards to all that could not join us,
Colleen
I really enjoyed saying this every morning (while still is bed):
"el chico de la cabaña de buenos días, puede usted me consigue algún café"
This is supposed to say: Good Morning Cabana boy, could you get me some coffee..
and, I don't think that I have gained a pound since we left home.
Poscards to all that could not join us,
Colleen
I really enjoyed saying this every morning (while still is bed):
"el chico de la cabaña de buenos días, puede usted me consigue algún café"
This is supposed to say: Good Morning Cabana boy, could you get me some coffee..
"el chico de la cabaña de buenos días, puede usted me consigue algún café"
This is supposed to say: Good Morning Cabana boy, could you get me some coffee..
This is supposed to say: Good Morning Cabana boy, could you get me some coffee..
It sort of says that, and I'm sure with your smile he'll understand exactly what you mean. Those cabana boys seem to know just what we need WHEN we need it!
Know any "boys" in my neck of the woods? I don't think I can wait for this vacation! I'm ready to crack I tell ya! Gotta get some stress relief now if not sooner, a nice massage, nice dinner, nice babysitter, nice eyefull, just a whole lotta nice!
Hey Cook,
I don't know where your neck of the woods is, but if you're close to me, this is how we call a cabana boy:
"Hey, Bubba c'mon on over here. And grab me some fried chicken and taters on yer way."
Wait...did I say that is how we call a cabana boy? I meant redneck. Same difference where I live.
I don't know where your neck of the woods is, but if you're close to me, this is how we call a cabana boy:
"Hey, Bubba c'mon on over here. And grab me some fried chicken and taters on yer way."
Wait...did I say that is how we call a cabana boy? I meant redneck. Same difference where I live.
Hey Cook,
I don't know where your neck of the woods is, but if you're close to me, this is how we call a cabana boy:
"Hey, Bubba c'mon on over here. And grab me some fried chicken and taters on yer way."
Wait...did I say that is how we call a cabana boy? I meant redneck. Same difference where I live.
I don't know where your neck of the woods is, but if you're close to me, this is how we call a cabana boy:
"Hey, Bubba c'mon on over here. And grab me some fried chicken and taters on yer way."
Wait...did I say that is how we call a cabana boy? I meant redneck. Same difference where I live.
Hey girls,
If our destination spot doesn't work out, don't y'all worry your pretty little heads over it. Hangin' (being the good codie that I am) always has a back up plan.
Check this out. Even a spot for sunbathing on the top. Nothing too good for my SR friends.
P.S. I hope y'all have good eyes. Obviously I'm no Bill Gates when it comes to uploading/downloading/sideloading pics.
If our destination spot doesn't work out, don't y'all worry your pretty little heads over it. Hangin' (being the good codie that I am) always has a back up plan.
Check this out. Even a spot for sunbathing on the top. Nothing too good for my SR friends.
P.S. I hope y'all have good eyes. Obviously I'm no Bill Gates when it comes to uploading/downloading/sideloading pics.
Um Hangin',
Bless your heart.... I think we'll put someone else in charge of the yachts. You can round us up a few hubba hubba bubbas for the southern gals. I want one with a sexy latin or otherwise foreign accent (southern doesnt count) who can truly appreciate at my age the PERFECT fantasy involves sand, someone waving a fan over me, a cute little drink with an umbrella, sunglasses WITH reading glasses in 'em, and perhaps a good book. Period. I won't be shaking my groove thang too much as I'll just end up in traction....
Cats
Bless your heart.... I think we'll put someone else in charge of the yachts. You can round us up a few hubba hubba bubbas for the southern gals. I want one with a sexy latin or otherwise foreign accent (southern doesnt count) who can truly appreciate at my age the PERFECT fantasy involves sand, someone waving a fan over me, a cute little drink with an umbrella, sunglasses WITH reading glasses in 'em, and perhaps a good book. Period. I won't be shaking my groove thang too much as I'll just end up in traction....
Cats
I believe Mr. Moose had to tow a barge like that to land last summer. Hangin', were you fixin' to ship it home to your back yard where you could dress it up a tad and call it a yacht?
And is that why you were wearing your "incognito" disguise and hiding under that hat??
Bubba be danged, our very own Miss Hangin' is a yacht snatcher.
And is that why you were wearing your "incognito" disguise and hiding under that hat??
Bubba be danged, our very own Miss Hangin' is a yacht snatcher.
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