Things I don’t need today.

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While it’s true my face may not be as firm and tight as it once was…

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I have no desire to cover it in Pepto Bismol rubber either. Sometimes the price of beauty is too high.

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Is it? Because that doesn’t look the least bit appetizing to me. I need my meat to bun ratio a lot lower than this.

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Would duct tape work just as well?

Asking for a friend.

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I saw this remarkably accurate John Wayne doll in an antique store the other day and was ready to lambaste the seller for spelling effigy incorrectly…. until I did some research and discovered Effanbee is a company that produces collectible dolls. It’s a good thing my husband didn’t see it. I don’t need that horror staring me down in the man cave bar.

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I see your dogs playing poker velvet wall hanging and raise you one toothless, cigar smoking set of gambling scallops.

My money’s on the straight flush mollusk.

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32 thoughts on “Things I don’t need today.”

  1. I was at a company Christmas party years ago, when I was less old but no less bold. The wife of a friend was sitting across the table in a silver strapless dress, cut low in the back. Her incredible cleavage compelled me to ask how she was getting that look. She said she found these stick-on cups that you push under your man distractors and, well, stick on. For all the awkwardness, we could have been talking about snow tires. The bruise where Cathy punched me on the arm went away in a week or so but the memory goes on forever.

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  2. I collected Effenbee dolls as a kid – their Countries of the World (or something like that) collection. The dolls were dressed up in their native costumes – mostly European. I wonder if that’s where the travel bug first infected me…

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