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Friday, November 30, 2007

Holiday Spirit

I went to my uncle's house in Queens the other day and check out his tree!

I'm just kidding. My uncle's not in Queens, he's in jail.

On a side note, a British friend of mine sent me this and I asked him on the phone, "Is it Grolsch?" (referring to the beer bottles), and he says, "No, I think it's Boston."


At 11:23 AM, Anonymous lawyergirl said...

Our uncle isn't in jail.... Anymore.

At 11:45 AM, Blogger Tempy said...

Thank goodness for probation.

At 12:40 PM, Anonymous lawyergirl said...

And for our Aunt's sake, annulments.

At 12:47 PM, Blogger Figgsrock2 said...

It's good to know I'm not the only person in Tempyland who has the white trash DNA.

At 12:50 PM, Blogger Tempy said...

Who are you calling white trash? Our uncle was in jail for a very white collar pyramid scheme, thank you very much.

At 3:38 PM, Blogger Figgsrock2 said...

Ah, my aplogies. I guess me and my bigmist uncle and the other uncle who lived at the back of a bar will go away now.

At 3:38 PM, Blogger Figgsrock2 said...

And holy crap, I have lost the ability to spell today.


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