and now my nutz itch ...
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and now my nutz itch ...
My nuts itched first, and then I farted.
These are confusing times.
New wives tale.
If your nutz itch...somebody's probably talkin' shit behind your back.
I should probably soak them.
Wouldn't touch the stuff unless all other choices were exhausted and it was life or death. Fried glutenous goo of questionable ingredients and fear of becoming an obsessed collector with a penchant to tell ridiculous tales and turning my wife chaste keeps me distanced from the mysterious concoction.
I should thank the man I remotely refer to for helping come to such a decision.
I have no idea whatsoever of whom you refer. Which reminds me, seen any black widow spiders around?