Nah, that's cheating...

Get it? Dead horse. Beat?

Anyone? Bueller?[/attentionho]

I did get it.
I just didn't want to encourage you :p:

Naughty.

(crickets) :p:

Just some info I left out:

The horse was killed by the girl's boyfriend.

It was dispatched with a single shot to the brain from a high-powered rifle. It died instantly.

No cruelty to animals charges were filed, as the local law enforcement sees the method of killing as one of the most humane, saying the horse probably never knew what happened.

The horse was shot for the meat. They butchered it after having a little fun with the carcass.

:headshake

Snickers.

I laughed loudly when I posted it. But I'm a 12 year old sometimes. :rolleyes:

I got a big belly laugh out of calling you naughty.
Takes all sorts.

Haggis.

I thought it was funny as hell.
Or as Jesspam would say
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

I wondered if that meant laughing out out (insert additional outs here if necessary) loud?

OH, sidenote: My sis-in-law's mom got an email informing her that someone's grandmother had passed away. K responded with her sypathy, ending the email with LOL.

She thought it meant Lots of Love.

I thought it meant Lots of Laughs originally.
Doesn't have the same potential for cringe.

Although I will tell you something that did make me want to curl up and groan.

I was in Marks & Spencers yesterday (very nice store). In the Food Hall, which is the only part I can afford to shop in.
There was a man on his mobile saying, "Hello? Hello?"
Me being me, and just amusing myself, I said "Hello!" back.
I hadn't intended for him to hear me.

But he did, looked at me puzzled and motioned to his phone as if to say - sorry, I wasn't talking to you.

My private joke crumbled around me and I wished the floor would gobble me up.

No doubt when he got home to his wife (a neurobiologist and supermodel no doubt) he would tell her about the odd woman who thought he was actually saying hello to her when in fact he was on his phone all the time.

:lol:

A neurobiologist, a supermodel, a mother of 4 wonderful childen, a volunteer for the Red Cross, and a deacon in her church.

I've done that accidentally ...

I didn't know Clodfobble was a deacon.

A neurobiologist, a supermodel, a mother of 4 wonderful childen, a volunteer for the Red Cross, and a deacon in her church all walk into a bar.