Friday, November 25, 2005

I always thought I'd make a pretty good assassin.

No guns, explosions or death from fisticuffs.

Poison would be my weapon of choice.

Some people might say there's no honor in poison.

But that's just the man keeping me down because it's something I'd excel at doing.

Would you turn me away if I showed up on your doorstep with a pie?

4 Comments:

At 12:36 PM, Blogger Unknown said...

in the words of Robert Redford in "The Way We Were"-

What kind of pie?

 
At 4:59 PM, Blogger Paul said...

Why, come on in, pretty lady....

 
At 8:18 PM, Blogger Charles said...

Which one's the pie?

They both look pretty sweet.

 
At 6:12 PM, Blogger Pris said...

The pie, you AND the calendar? Unbeatable combination.:-) And Charles, I see, was too modest to mention that he's in that sexy calendar.

 

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