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Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Chew-Mee's Misguided Tours Continues...

And not a moment to soon, Louise was starting to convulse and froth at the mouth. As we pull into Bashes, she jumps out and runs for the store. She grabs the first thing she sees, a bottle of Myers Dark Rum.
We pitch in and buy the pineapple juice, rings, and ice.
Eleven minutes later.... Fifteen minutes later....
(Stay tuned! Last stop on Chew-Mee's Misguided Tours coming up.)

3 comments:

Charlene said...

Ooh...Meyers & Pineapple...sounds really good. But, six of 'em. Louise must have been puking on the back seats!

Chew-Mee said...

That Bitch blew pineapple chunks all over the place!

Hillary Clinton Army said...

I especially love her swirly Danish pastry eyes.