The last time I saw Curly in this position, with this expression on his face* was last January, right before he again predicted the final score of the Super Bowl. If this cat ever leaves Gnashvegas, I bet he could get work in Las Vegas, making book.Titans play... who, this week? No matter. :) I'm-o watch the game with the landlord, at his place, with grilled brats and beer (didja see him playing bass with the blues clues? he's photo #7-9, and #12), and head from there to a WiFi spot, perhaps near Madison (that's where the landlord be located), and I hope to meet up with some of the local bloggers this weekend, too.
* I was trying to figure out that Scottish slang word for "face, dammit, and left the word "face" out, first pass through. I'm a baaaad editor. :)
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She doesn't want me to tell you this, but I think my Maggie has a crush on your Curly...
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