This may be my last entry… if another ass is shaken in my face for a free t-shirt I feel like I may implode. The constitution required for this job has me at my limits…
Your suffering is bringing tears to my gentle soul.
Step Dad
Monday at 06:03 AM
Hello Rob,
I’ve read every blog and I agree, it must be hard to always have a fresh approach to make youyr blog interesting when the subject matter never changes.
Good luck, but all jobs have their redundant taks, your happens to have great looking butts in your face.
aaron (brother)
Monday at 09:03 AM
Rob getting bored at an endless party?….say it aint so! Haha…well dude, just finish the job strong because it really can lead to bigger and better things!
aaron (brother)
Monday at 09:03 AM
great pic up top!
Sister Sarah
Monday at 02:03 PM
Don’t forget it is Madalyn’s 5th Birthday today…missing it yet again!!!
Dad
Monday at 03:03 PM
Happy Birthday to the best 5 year old Granddaughter anywhere!!
Love you Madalyn!!
Adi
Monday at 05:03 PM
Glad to know your constitution is well in tact, Rob. I know it’s tough and all. Endless blue skies and full coctail glasses tend to draw out youthful debauchery. You must be absolutely miserable. ; )
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Your suffering is bringing tears to my gentle soul.
Hello Rob,
I’ve read every blog and I agree, it must be hard to always have a fresh approach to make youyr blog interesting when the subject matter never changes.
Good luck, but all jobs have their redundant taks, your happens to have great looking butts in your face.
Rob getting bored at an endless party?….say it aint so! Haha…well dude, just finish the job strong because it really can lead to bigger and better things!
great pic up top!
Don’t forget it is Madalyn’s 5th Birthday today…missing it yet again!!!
Happy Birthday to the best 5 year old Granddaughter anywhere!!
Love you Madalyn!!
Glad to know your constitution is well in tact, Rob. I know it’s tough and all. Endless blue skies and full coctail glasses tend to draw out youthful debauchery. You must be absolutely miserable. ; )
Good times…keep ’em coming…