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Well even I being my horndog self and known for being able to change any wholesome thread into one filled with erotica and sexual innuendo was actually for a change asking really about your baking skills with cookies but seeing as you say you can't bake I guess it is up to me to put some Pilsbury in the oven for 10 minutes so we can feast on some yummy hot gooey cookies while we read CD
"yummy hot gooey",well their goes my mind again
Aaaww, the lion was being generous towards those of us who don't grow melons. How sweet!
Actually, I AM planning on practicing with baking as we speak – even have some ingredients waiting. I don’t do it mainly because I'd eat the damn things and they'll end up where I don't want them. Since you got the rare smoking quality, after taking into consideration the expense of sound-proofing a room , the offer could be put on the table. Come to think of it, you like them fat... another advantage... I can eat all the cookies I want! Oh, shoot... it was shaping up nicely, but I forgot the thermostat... You'll kill me. No deal!
Aaaww, the lion was being generous towards those of us who don't grow melons. How sweet!
Actually, I AM planning on practicing with baking as we speak – even have some ingredients waiting. I don’t do it mainly because I'd eat the damn things and they'll end up where I don't want them. Since you got the rare smoking quality, after taking into consideration the expense of sound-proofing a room , the offer could be put on the table. Come to think of it, you like them fat... another advantage... I can eat all the cookies I want! Oh, shoot... it was shaping up nicely, but I forgot the thermostat... You'll kill me. No deal!
hey I like British cuisine besides watermelons.And besides even though I like the thermostat at 63 you can always use my long lion hair to keep you warm.
You scoundrel, must I defend the honor of all the helpless maids in the kingdom of CD from thy villany
Hey, you're pretty good at this renaissance fancy speak - do you go to the fairs? I'm trying to decide if I want to partner off with an honorable "knight", the court jester, or the bearer of melons. (OK, I'm lying about that last one).
What time period were swashbucklers from? Now that I could deal with.
Even though being too picky is not attractive, not discriminating at all bothers me a bit...
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And besides even though I like the thermostat at 63 you can always use my long lion hair to keep you warm.
Let's try J. Aniston & B. Pitt's way: (63 + 82)/2 = 72.5. After leaving a window open downstairs last night, I was shivering in the kitchen this morning exactly at 73. Afraid the mane ain't gonna take care of 7-9 degrees difference.
Hey, you're pretty good at this renaissance fancy speak - do you go to the fairs? I'm trying to decide if I want to partner off with an honorable "knight",
What time period were swashbucklers from? Now that I could deal with.
I'll help your decision Swashbuckler was used beginning in the 16 century. The 3 musketeers are probably the best known as to the fairs, I have not.
what about body heat?And then there is always my amp which will heat up a room a little.
You're quite crazy to be rallying for a cat in a bag. Since when do YOU go for personality...?!
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Oh, shoot... it was shaping up nicely, but I forgot the thermostat... 
You'll kill me. No deal!
