Mr. Recliner and Me.
I’m thinking that now that I have this high speed computer, maybe I should consider trading in Mr. Recliner for a high-speed unit, which will zip along at 40 mph and comes with a built in stereo and a place for a cooler.
On second thought, Mr. Recliner and I have spent so much quality time together, I just couldn’t bear to trade him in for a younger, hotter model.
Besides, everyone would say, “Yo, ya know that Jimbo’s got himself a trophy recliner?”
I’d hate that.
Trophy recliner… you took the words right out of my mouth. ROFLMAO!
Comment by Teresa — July 26, 2007 @ 9:20 pm
I kinda feel like my recliner like I do my old dawg..they are broken down but I think I’ll outlast them both
Comment by GUYK — July 26, 2007 @ 9:28 pm
The older ones are so much more reliable and know you best.
Comment by RT — July 26, 2007 @ 9:52 pm
…. those are sweet, sweet rides….. we’d need one with mudflaps down here though….
Comment by Eric — July 27, 2007 @ 8:25 am
White trash knows no boundries.
Wow, and I foolishly thought I had seen it all.
Comment by Dick — July 27, 2007 @ 4:15 pm
Oy vey. Dude, you are such a senior citizen.
Comment by Smart[ass] Jooette — July 27, 2007 @ 5:14 pm
ya know… I hear the new recliners have heaters and vibrators/massagers. Think about that, Jimbo. heh 🙂
Comment by Jean — July 27, 2007 @ 8:20 pm