This story deserves a slice of PEACH PIE!!! or some peaches and cream - to go with the Shrimp Fried Rice, Bob. IT"S MY FAVORITE STORY NOW!! Even if Barbara may be a little tired of having the Baroness hang out with you guys, I'm sure she'll appreciate the perks that go with it. AND you're never lonely!! BRAVO!! I can't tell you how many chuckles this brought me- well, i CAN tell you, but not when it doesn't get above 27 degrees here in our city of surprisingly cold winters. MORE BARONESS STORIES, please.
Why do I think that Her Ladyship would fit right in with the Krasnoyarsk bunch? Does she have a Twitter (excuse me, "X") account? Facebook? Instagram? I'll invite her to the next K-Town Goofy Face and Doughnut Museum Gala event.
I suggest simply reading my comment from a year ago below - the same enthusiasm for the Baroness and her upcoming novel applies! Thanks again, Bob.
So funny. Yes, bring back the Baroness any time!
you ain't seen nothing yet....
As long as you can do the tatties and neeps.
I look forward to it!!! :)
This story deserves a slice of PEACH PIE!!! or some peaches and cream - to go with the Shrimp Fried Rice, Bob. IT"S MY FAVORITE STORY NOW!! Even if Barbara may be a little tired of having the Baroness hang out with you guys, I'm sure she'll appreciate the perks that go with it. AND you're never lonely!! BRAVO!! I can't tell you how many chuckles this brought me- well, i CAN tell you, but not when it doesn't get above 27 degrees here in our city of surprisingly cold winters. MORE BARONESS STORIES, please.
Thank you! I could point her in the direction of a house three doors down from here...
Why do I think that Her Ladyship would fit right in with the Krasnoyarsk bunch? Does she have a Twitter (excuse me, "X") account? Facebook? Instagram? I'll invite her to the next K-Town Goofy Face and Doughnut Museum Gala event.
How very thoughtful, Dave. She's dying to join!
A Trapp baited with a jukebox. Or she just juked you. The least she could have done was brought you some tulips.
Ms Coonan, Ms Coonan, Ms Coonan... I guess if she inflicted a sexually transmitted disease, you'd call it Clap-Trapp...
Uh huh. Wood for a beaver Trapp, cheese for a mouse Trapp and James Cagney for “You dirty rat” Trapp…
If she wore a very low-cut cocktail dress, might it have been a booby trapp?
Love it. Order another takeaway for Her Ladyship.
Thank, Trixie. Can you fix us up with some vegetarian haggis?