tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220395975791752790.post5515323986211479572..comments2010-02-03T16:16:31.794-08:00Miss Thystlehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01980292649883712855noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220395975791752790.post-90509289095355825482010-02-03T16:16:31.794-08:002010-02-03T16:16:31.794-08:00God, I love you.Chibi Jeebshttp://www.chibistruggles.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220395975791752790.post-50581447022846270202010-02-02T17:45:12.919-08:002010-02-02T17:45:12.919-08:00ROFL!!! That is hilarious!Evil Twin's Wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05947080160500549248noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220395975791752790.post-88414999396451832872010-02-02T11:15:03.701-08:002010-02-02T11:15:03.701-08:00You have to take it up a notch at Walmart. First, hit the lingerie section and throw a leopard print nightie over your clothes. Then cruise over to the sporting goods section and slip on a pair of rollerblades. THEN roll on up to the checkout gal singing Borderline and start with the questions.Elly Louhttp://www.bugginword.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8220395975791752790.post-91616114659531647422010-02-02T09:46:53.026-08:002010-02-02T09:46:53.026-08:00I tried something similar to the Quick Lime gambit when I once asked an Atwoods (feed &amp; tack store) employee if <a href="http://www.google.com/products/catalog?hl=en&amp;q=space+bags&amp;ved=0CEAQrQQwAg&amp;cid=14178570218434954997&amp;sa=title#p" rel="nofollow">spacebags</a> would mask the stench of decomposition.Krëghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10163599621437822378noreply@blogger.com