When it’s all about maintaining plausible deniability, you put a big ass black bar across her eyes. It’s the least I could do after she baked me a pie like that for my birthday.

When it’s all about maintaining plausible deniability, you put a big ass black bar across her eyes. It’s the least I could do after she baked me a pie like that for my birthday.

Damn, That’s a good lookin’ piece ‘o pie.
So good, I’ll bet you’d like the whole thing. “Wrap it up, I’m takin’ it home with me…”
…i did not wanna be the first guy to suggest that ‘that’ is some pie i’d like to eat but, hey, now that the ‘cat’ is outa the bag…
I can’t believe no one thought to put a black bar over the can of PBR. PBR?
Excuse me, I was told there would be punch and pie.
Mikey
…hate ta leave ya hanging chad but them arizonians have been pictured on these pages guzzling the blue ribbon…
w/o pbr life is… well, less lively.
pbr was already in my blood when i moved to az. hell, it’s the first sip-o-suds the old man gave me. he may be conservative, but damn if he doesn’t have taste.