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Why, that's two pancakes on a bunny's head....
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posted by
shortskirtsrkewl
on May 10, 2005 at 7:26 PM
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Passionflower
ssssssh! Spiro Agnew and J Edgar Hoover might be listening! And you know what that means... (((pash)))
posted by
mysteria
on May 10, 2005 at 5:14 PM
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offbeatpub
lol! I thought for sure you'd show up as a crasher!
posted by
mysteria
on May 10, 2005 at 5:12 PM
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DamonLeigh
Sounds like the drop-scone could use a steam roller... Scones incidently happen to be one of my favorite foods...I don't know how authentic they are here in San Diego, but they sure are yummy!
posted by
mysteria
on May 10, 2005 at 5:11 PM
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Wherever did you get that photo of a rabbit wearing pancakes???
Me thinks there might be more than cider being passed around at this party.
PS--It's a felony in some states to get a bunny stoned.
posted by
Passionflower
on May 9, 2005 at 8:20 PM
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Mysteria
You guys had a party and didn't invite everyone...what am I an orphan? Sounds fun...
posted by
Offy
on May 9, 2005 at 2:50 PM
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Where I Come From...
...that ain't no pancake.
That's a drop-scone.
Pancakes are way bigger, and way thinner.
D
posted by
DamonLeigh
on May 9, 2005 at 9:45 AM
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Haha

posted by
MiaElla
on May 9, 2005 at 9:26 AM
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JJ_Wilde
VeRy PlAyFuL my kind of sillyness...oh! and stop blaming the cider for your ineptitude at hopscotch...I told you, use your feet! Not your hands silly JJ ...
posted by
mysteria
on May 9, 2005 at 9:06 AM
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MiaElla

posted by
mysteria
on May 9, 2005 at 8:49 AM
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Mysteria,
Ha! I was expecting to see a picture of a bunny with a pancake on it's head....lol
posted by
MiaElla
on May 9, 2005 at 8:11 AM
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Yes, Mysteria,
You kicked ass at the hopscotch match, but it was the cider's fault with me. I am a cider fanatic, and it only took a moment to guzzle half a jug. It turned out to be hard cider, which set my balance askew. Hopping scotches with 1/2 gallon of cider schlossshhenning inside makes it worse. I don't think you kicked my ass at hopping scotches, I think I kicked it myself. The footprint I had on my tailgate was much bigger than your shoes. Thanks anyway. Let me know the next time there's such a nice party.
You really know how to have some big fun. 
JJ
posted by
Jack_Flash
on May 9, 2005 at 2:26 AM
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