National Dog Show Redux
I guess we're all used to it by now. Every once in a while there is no DOOL feed, yet, somehow, the world keeps spinning on its axis. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving and so, once again, NBC will air the National Dog Show. You will find the warped Prevuze take on the National Dog Show if you CLICK HERE.
Since there is a show Friday there will be a feed tomorrow, so we'll see you then with yet another exciting installment of life in Salem. Either that or we'll tell you what's happening on DOOL. In the meantime...
MAY YOUR STUFFING BE TASTY,
MAY YOUR TURKEY BE PLUMP.
MAY YOUR POTATOES 'N GRAVY
HAVE NARY A LUMP,
MAY YOUR YAMS BE DELICIOUS,
MAY YOUR PIES TAKE THE PRIZE,
MAY YOUR THANKSGIVING DINNER
STAY OFF OF YOUR THIGHS.
Happy Thanksgiving, everybody.
Since there is a show Friday there will be a feed tomorrow, so we'll see you then with yet another exciting installment of life in Salem. Either that or we'll tell you what's happening on DOOL. In the meantime...
MAY YOUR TURKEY BE PLUMP.
MAY YOUR POTATOES 'N GRAVY
HAVE NARY A LUMP,
MAY YOUR YAMS BE DELICIOUS,
MAY YOUR PIES TAKE THE PRIZE,
MAY YOUR THANKSGIVING DINNER
STAY OFF OF YOUR THIGHS.
Happy Thanksgiving, everybody.
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7 Comments:
I may suffer some today, but having Prevuze to read tomorrow gives me some thing to be thankful for.......OK, well, that and the fact that my mother-in-law is cooking the turkey instead of me.
We should take bets on how many days it takes for everyone in Salem to suddenly have gigantic, fully decorated Christmas trees. I'll say by Friday they will miraculously appear.
I'm still trying to decide which character I'm gonna put in the picture next to the turkey. So many choices...
In the meantime, thanks for the cute poem, Prevuze! And a happy turkey day to all. :D
Great Prevuze yesterday. No Prevuze today. Promise of Prevuze tomorrow. So the past is past and the future is the future and the present is empty and tomorrow will be full like yesterday so the future is the past so...
Please pass the turkey and stuffing before I lose it altogether!!
Happy Thanksgiving to all you Prevuzites!
No feed today...darn. Since I'm vacationing from my "delightful" job, I've been showing up at the public library for my Prevuze fix. Yes, I still haven't broken down to purchase a PC. I've been told Vista is hell. Anyway, I'll have to catch up on two days on Friday.
Along with Thanksgiving at my brother's home, my aunt, the retired nun, comes to my house for her annual sleep over. I even get to go to mass tomorrow morning. Yikes!! Even though she taught school, I'm thinking she would have some opinions about an adoption from a Catholic agency. I really hope that the writing nut cases at DOOL do not even think about Nicole adopting Sami's baby. Any credible adoption agency would do a back ground check. With so many worthy couples looking to adopt a child, there is no possible way that Nicole and EJ could jump to the head of the line. Talk about skeletons leaping out of their closets...I think you can start and end with Misty Circle. This writing team has taken great care to be accurate with the autisium story line so it would be completely inconsistant to deal with adoption in any other way. However, if those fools do decide to rush in, let's take bets on the parents' names that silly Sami enters on the birth certificate...Colleen and Santo anyone? You know that EJ will manage to get ahold of the birth certificate, finally put his Cambridge smarts to use, and the jig will be up.
Oh, yes, I'm bringing pies to the Thanksgiving feast, and I get my apple pie gets rave reviews. I wish I could share some with Prevuze and all the faithful Prevuzites. Happy Thanksgiving everyone!!!
I hope everyone has a great Thanksgiving and nobody does what I did once....accidentally make a glorious looking apple pie with salt instead of sugar.
Scolly, thanks for sharing your apple pie mishap with us. That was cute! But if you happen to make the same mistake the next time, just pass it off as apple quiche. They'll never know!
Its three a.m. I have just finished my dressing. I was a chore. And Nichole isn't a whore. any more. Like my poem? I am almost drunk, cause I went to bed without doin my thing. I made carrot cake, pecan pie, sweet potato.and ,now stuffing. t
this keyboard won't typw. mabybe its justme. Happy Thanksgibeinhg.j
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