Come on! You KNOW you love 'em. Yea, a golfers dream. Can ya feel me?
Yea, I make these look GOOD! Sniffle, sniffle. No, I didn't. But thanks for playing.
Wednesday, May 05, 2010
Denise thought I looked GOOD in these. Wadda you think?
Posted by FHB at 3:09 PM
Labels: don't ask, don't tell, oh no he di-n't
6 comments:
Don't ever wear those in Tennessee!
Maybe it's the combo of stripes and checks that's putting me off. Try a solid color t-shirt, and the pants might work!
I didn't buy them. You should have seen here laugh when she saw me. Said she'd shoot me first. Good woman.
Ain't no use runnin' "Up-Heah" from Tennessee either---you'll STILL be hearin' banjos!
I'd be afraid all that stitchin' might not hold-up, under one of those "Texas-Sized" farts you(we!)tend to brag about...!!!
Good thing Denise would pop you first. Because if you stepped foot outside of the dressing room with those on someone else most assuredly would.
Thing is, SOMEONE must be buying them. But who? I ask you?
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