Ice weasels, luckily, free you from underneath the snowmobile. Unfortunately (for the ice weasels at least), they taste like chocolate and you are hungry from spending too much time in the cold.
Moral: Salvation comes from the strangest of places, and often is tasty.
Ice weasels, luckily, free you from underneath the snowmobile. Unfortunately (for the ice weasels at least), they taste like chocolate and you are hungry from spending too much time in the cold.
Moral: Salvation comes from the strangest of places, and often is tasty.
LOL i love it! thanks!
With all that talk of ice…all I can picture is the ice weasels farting, and wonder if they can see it. :/ I think my daughter broke my psyche.
(NOTE to folks that don’t read my blog, it’s a reference to a post there. See, you’re missing out on so much. LOL)
Ain’t that the truth!
“At night, the ice weasels come.” This is my new rally cry. Awesome. I expect no less from the man that brought us: “S-M-R-T.”
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Great quote!
Anita, you crack me up!! 😀
Great quote!
Ain’t that the truth!
LOL i love it! thanks!
I love any quote that works in weasels!
I think my daughter broke my psyche.
I bet you guys have a lot of fun together, broken psyches notwithstanding. 🙂