Seeing Glis use the words 'Bloody Mary', I framed it into a Q, I got the msg that I broke the mug, have I blurted out something bad?

lol

See now my  head is reeling...I had not a drop of Bloody Mary or fruit salad;))

Lol :) no doubt .. I'm lost here too ;)

It is clearly a night when I can comprehend nothing yet I'm feeling awesome being here;))

LOL yay ! I like when you feel awesome .. and when you're here:)

Same here Jamie...I luv it when you are here;))

We have to stick together :) cos I said so ... please deal with Glis  then ;)) 

Of course...but what if he goes into confusing spells;((

Not sure ... just don't let your phone autocorrect to an other language cos that doesn't work out well :)

Ha ha now I must leave you at his mercy...Jamie...gotta log off..GN dear....;))

I gotta crash too:) nite' Veena :)

Sweet dreams bye for now, Jamie;))

Big giggles Jaimie!  Amen to that statement!

:)

Did you report it?

Report the popsicle question? Nah:) I was just kidding. Besides if I ever reported Glis he'd  never let me out of the time out chair :(

Maybe there is an alterior  motive to that discipline Jaimie.  You know Glis and how wonky he can be when he's in the mood to be so!  Big funny winks and smiles! ;D

Or maybe, Glis, dot dot dot is is You who are the wonky one and casting spells on us!  Winks and smiles and giggles!  

I found out last night getting into town that T-Day is amy cuz's house that is the size of a shoebox.  I wish she would stop trying to take over the holiday's and have them at her house as it's way too small for more than 5 people to  be in. Plus her husband is a high level chef. One of those new age foodie hipster kinds that needs to use some asinine fancy technique to impress but makes the food taste different and weird. Plus his stuffing is just giant bread cubes and apples.  Damn fancy chefs can even ruin stuffing....... GET ME DRUNK NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hi Glis~ Between Harry and Jaime, and I think carbon, I know there is a lot of competition for your attention.  You are a "wild and crazy" guy that many seek after.  You and Steve Martin.  Somehow, I CAN envision you in that light blue leisure suit ;).  Anyway,out of do respect to my above and loved friends, I'll keep this short.

If amy's house is the size of a shoebox and that qualifies her to accommodate her husband who seems to be like Mrs. Hubbard, who probably keeps his cupboards clean.....

OHHH MYYY  Goooddddd,  GLIS~
I just went to put together the little old English rhyme about the old lady who lived in a shoe and was going to tie it in with Mrs. Hubbard and amy's husband being a gourmet chef (which we all wish we had living with us.. awesome amy) moving on to what I was saying,...
Only to behold some horrific stories about these people who were trying to do good for one another.  I'll try to connect you to the link.  But, in case it doesn't work, what you need to know is it totally ruined my whole scheme of being clever and trying to tie them in.  
You may already have known this but just in case, check this out.  (cross your fingers it works :))

https://etc.usf.edu/lit2go/74/nursery-rhymes-and-traditional-poems/5306/old-mother-hubbard/

At any rate... This definitely calls for a Bloody Mary or 3 for each individual.  Virgin or not virgin!  Bring them on!!  

I hope you had a wonderful Thanksgiving :)