This fun pic is being brought to you by the “Dale-ectable” Dale Rogerson. Thank-you, Dale. I can’t wait to see you serving up that chicken soup you promised me and je préviens de vous voir porter aussi votre costume de femme de chambre.
OK, so, you’re getting a re-run. This story first appeared March 12, 2016.
The title has nothing to do with the story, yet it does. It has more to do with the reader of it, maybe even the author. We’ll see.
Dedicated to all our British friends.
They always traveled together, so Steve felt it was the time to make the play. He turned his chair, looked her in the face.
“Listen, we’ve been doing this for a long time now and I just want you to know I’m very fond of you.” The rest of the speech seemed to work, until he started to sing the most “romantic” song he could think of.
“My heart would be a fireball, a fireball if you would be my Venus of the sta-a-ars.”
Venus stared at him with disdain. “Forget it, Zodiac. I have a pulled neck string.”
Enjoy the Fireball XL5 theme song!