…and no rewind.
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. ~Rabindranath Tagore
If this is supposed to be a pun on “menopause”, it’s pretty lame. If the joke is something else, then I don’t get it and it’s even lamer.
Wow, a woman’s right to pleasure has never been so punningly declared, it hurts. Never too ‘latte’ for the single scene!
Bad pun aside, those sure are a couple of ugly chicks. Nice breasts though.
William Tidler Jr. Excellent as usual.
Chicks are bred for large breasts. See any supermarket meat display.
Always did dig sweater chicks.
There should be a third panel in which Roz replies, ” Well, do I have a hot flash for you.”
These jokes are Age-related Degeneration.
Rick McKee
Net1360 over 15 years ago
…and no rewind.
BillTidler over 15 years ago
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky. ~Rabindranath Tagore
pschearer Premium Member over 15 years ago
If this is supposed to be a pun on “menopause”, it’s pretty lame. If the joke is something else, then I don’t get it and it’s even lamer.
Anandgyan over 15 years ago
Wow, a woman’s right to pleasure has never been so punningly declared, it hurts. Never too ‘latte’ for the single scene!
lazygrazer over 15 years ago
Bad pun aside, those sure are a couple of ugly chicks. Nice breasts though.
gigabyte03 over 15 years ago
William Tidler Jr. Excellent as usual.
aerwalt over 15 years ago
Chicks are bred for large breasts. See any supermarket meat display.
iowaweav over 15 years ago
Always did dig sweater chicks.
Yukoner over 15 years ago
There should be a third panel in which Roz replies, ” Well, do I have a hot flash for you.”
AnotherFineMess over 2 years ago
These jokes are Age-related Degeneration.