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April 25, 2008

Dear Kate P

So's this.

Udderly hilarious, I mean.

Posted by tree hugging sister at April 25, 2008 05:41 PM

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I want the five minutes of my life spent reading that slowly crawling text explanation of the site returned to me ASAP. Good grief.

(Coincidentally, I *was* stuck with my car at a car wash this afternoon, having the slowest dude on staff clean the interior of my car for FORTY MINUTES. The only exposed part of me was my toes, though.)

Posted by: Kate P at April 25, 2008 08:19 PM

Um, somebody actually made a website devoted to chicks stuck in mud? WTF?

Posted by: Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at April 25, 2008 09:09 PM

Kate, Puddin', T.H.I.N.K.

Schmaybe twenty minutes if you knew how to dress..?

Mr. Summers, it's the American way.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at April 25, 2008 11:09 PM

Hey, cut me some slack--it's just finally starting to get warm up here and all my flirty spring clothes are still in storage! My fresh pedicure should've counted for something.

Posted by: Kate P at April 26, 2008 11:43 AM

I have size-ten feet. Somewhere, there is a website devoted to me, oddly.

Posted by: WordGirl at April 27, 2008 10:25 PM