KDPierre: Hilda soon understood why her postman had just brazenly tucked those letters into her exposed butt-crack rather than depositing them in her mailbox.
"Dang! But I guess that's what I get for tryin' to order eggs online when there are Covid-induced delays in shipping."
Rosco: Hilda had ordered a new swim suit several times after the confrontation
with ladies who were none too happy with the attention she got from
their husbands. She didn’t like being the village Trollop, really she
didn’t.
But it never seemed to arrive.
It hadn’t taken
much to bribe the postman. Rosco was hoping his wife Irene would make
good on her promise to give that floozy a proper spanking if she
continued to parade around in that teeny weeny bikini. And he so wanted
to be around to watch.
Morningstar: OH DANG - there's a bird's nest in the mail box - wherever shall I put the mail?!
Prefectdt: Hilda sighed and thought "I'm glad it's the mailbox that has Thrush and not me."
Anon: Hilda suddenly understood the meaning of that old saying, “Use it or lose it”.
Jack: The time of year when the males enjoy her walk to the mailbox, and the wives dread it.
Liza: Hilda didn't believe that carrier pigeons had replaced the mail service until she opened her mailbox.
Hermione: Hilda waited anxiously for her parcel from Ronnie's Cane Emporium to arrive.
That was a fine way to start the day. You are all invited to brunch tomorrow. Be there or be square!
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