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PIN THE DADBLASTED MAP!

Seriously! Do you people not see it over in the side bar?
I get all these hits on any given day, and just three loyal webpals
have put their pins on it.

Comments

Sassy Sundry said…
I'm one of your loyal webpals! I'm one of your loyal webpals! :)

I couldn't find a pinhead who looked like me, so I did my best with the icon.
Scout said…
Pinhead. Ha. Very funny.
Rob7534 said…
I was gonna do it! Sheesh! Testy.
Old Knudsen said…
I'm holding out for a tirade of swear words, c'mon Robyn, come to the darkside.
Scout said…
Well, I guess scolding and begging is more effective than I expected. nice.

Old Knudson, "dadblasted" isn't enough for you?
dive said…
I like a girl who knows how to throw a good strop. That little girl has serious attitude.
It's not a young Robyn, by any chance?
Scout said…
Strop is a new word to me. I assume it means fit--like "throw a fit" or trantrum.

This little brat is much to pale and blonde for my childhood.
dive said…
Yup.
Strop, paddy, hissy-fit, tantrum, shit-fit (for Old Knudson), etc …
Robyn, is that a pic of you there??? haha.. sorry it took me so long to push my pin in. I think I'm on there right next to Sassy.

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