now the SOB's decided to leave it with the Concierge at my building. Imagine how embarrassing it is for me to pickup a $59.95 screw together computer desk while all these millionaires stroll by.
Office Depot is dead to me.
And HFWR, ya missin da point, it's not who wrote the song, it's how George Jones said it, when he sang it. George's version turned on this girl more than Twitty. Get it. Now go out and buy that Ringtone.
Question: if you guys could stay up till 10-11 PM and watch rich women get naked
at the Argent Hotel, would ya do it and how big a scope would ya buy?