tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9712940.post116227023895289141..comments2023-11-05T06:37:06.657-06:00Comments on Twelve Two Two Fondue: Bleu ToothBillhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04921039513056888571noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9712940.post-7197950641293022542006-12-11T17:28:00.000-06:002006-12-11T17:28:00.000-06:00C'etait parfait.
Et j'ai bien rigole!C'etait parfait.<br /><br />Et j'ai bien rigole!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9712940.post-1162592642956646942006-11-03T16:24:00.000-06:002006-11-03T16:24:00.000-06:00There is an air of invinciblity in being a Volvo. ...There is an air of invinciblity in being a Volvo. The steel, the boxiness, the reputation of "safest"...sadly, not always accompanied by "sanest." I had to fight another Volvo driver for a parking space not too long ago and instead of muttering in French, I yelled, "Where's the Volvo love, ma'am?"<BR/>It's the highly-coiffered Volvo drivers that give the rest of us a bad name. Or at least I hope it's just them.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9712940.post-1162417714544173392006-11-01T15:48:00.000-06:002006-11-01T15:48:00.000-06:00Oi! That un's a keeper!Oi! That un's a keeper!Foohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15326549003460148154noreply@blogger.com