I have to say this was exciting...and worrysome...and held my attention for several minutes, which is an astonishment in itself...but Captain Banjo took the Cake!! LOL!!!!! Everyone needs a dog just like Banjo to keep a happy home happy.
Stop you must stop !!! Se habla espanole 😂😂😂😂. I never took Spanish. Well not true. 5th grade then off to Catholic school , nuns taught ? French mixed with Latin. Anyway I’ve had a wicked low Sunday . Gratis . Another tres amuse et merci buckets.
Your Spanish is better than mine. I worked as a busboy fifty years ago, and all I learned from my Mexican colleagues back then were of the four-letter variety - that probably would not have helped Nacho much.
Once again, your wife is the hero. Do you ever do anything?
Mostly, I watch and take notes. When you're married to her, the material writes itself.
God, you are such a lucky man!
Agreed. ;)
"I guess he’s in a state of limbo” made me giggle -- I don't remember hearing this story in real life. It was really fun to read!
Sometimes it's imperative to sit in limbo and wait to be rescued lest the bough break.
Driving is Believing is hysterical.
It's also a pretty solid aphorism.
poor Nacho, but lucky us. I laughed to the point of tears. The Dr Seuss diddy was too good.
Adapting the crazy moments of life into Dr. Seuss verse definitely soothes the sting. ;)
I love happy endings. Best regards Minerva
You were angels that day! Great story.
I have to say this was exciting...and worrysome...and held my attention for several minutes, which is an astonishment in itself...but Captain Banjo took the Cake!! LOL!!!!! Everyone needs a dog just like Banjo to keep a happy home happy.
What a great story!! ❤️
Yes, a happy ending for all, especially Nacho.
Stop you must stop !!! Se habla espanole 😂😂😂😂. I never took Spanish. Well not true. 5th grade then off to Catholic school , nuns taught ? French mixed with Latin. Anyway I’ve had a wicked low Sunday . Gratis . Another tres amuse et merci buckets.
Avec plaisir! ;)
Your Spanish is better than mine. I worked as a busboy fifty years ago, and all I learned from my Mexican colleagues back then were of the four-letter variety - that probably would not have helped Nacho much.
True, but a good four-letter word, if screamed at the right time and at the right volume, can clear your head. It's like a bath for your soul. ;)