LIVE! LIVE! Life is a banquet, and some sorry sons of bitches are starving!
how fun, and with your testicles, you should be belle of the ball.
Must you give out all my secrets?
Well it is orange season afterall.
He does have lots a balls I have said.
Come on down, it's sure to be a ball!!!
so many balls, so little time!
Been my motto for years.
Sounds like a fun place to let it all hang out. I'm betting it's going to be a swinging time!
Just watch you head from knocking into any low hangers.
If only I lived closer.....😀
Welcome Christina!!!!!! Feel free to drop in anytime darling. Shall we send you a bag of take out???
Haha. Why not! 😀
You took the words out of my mouth Christina. Oh darn.
Humpf! I balls out refuse to lower myself into this sink of debauchery!Testicle looks funny when it's not pluralized.
And here I am waaaay out West. Well, balls!
Who knew? I may have to attend. I do so love a ball, well, two balls.
Take me out to the ballgame...
Trying to figure out why they have the moose mascot. Is the moose known in the animal kingdom as the guy with the biggest under the butt nut hut?
Bwahahaha haaa ha! Dr Ken- I just heard that term for the first time at the pool a couple weeks ago. So guy said and I quote" I don't mean to be bold, but you have one great looking nut hut in square cuts."Took me a minute.
Oh Mistress!!!!!!!! Can I just enjoy your beach buns from the post the other day still? Your on a jollity kick this week ....ill say that.
From what I seen, you'd be very poular at this festival!!!
I'm sure their slogan is Come Hang with Us!!!!
I sure hope this isn't some sort of religious festival. I mean, what are they doing with these balls, and why?
Heaven help me, I looked it up. It's a cook out. They have events for a day like most festivals except they cook and eat *URP* bull testicles. They may cook up other types of prairie oysters: sheep, boars, and good lord, prairie dogs! Who knows? I prefer my nibbles to be raw and intact. TMI again.
That's going to be one big sausage fest. LOL!
Did someone say sausage?
Blech! Rocky Mountain Oysters! I find it equally appalling that they spelled testicles two different ways on the billboard!
Go ahead darling, tell me something fabulous!