پاکستان میں Mostbet com ویب سائٹ ملاحظہ کریں، اور آپ یقینی طور پر کھیلوں پر شرط لگانے یا آن لائن کیسینو میں کھیلنے کے لیے یہاں واپس آنا چاہیں گے۔ کھیلوں کے شائقین کو ایونٹس کے ایک بڑے انتخاب، مختلف پروموشنز اور بونسز، مفت بیٹس، مفت گھماؤ اور زیادہ مشکلات تک رسائی حاصل ہے۔ اور کھیل کو مزید آسان بنانے کے لیے، ہم نے ایک موبائل ایپلیکیشن تیار کی ہے جسے آپ آسانی سے اپنے فون پر انسٹال کر سکتے ہیں۔

Special request for Ryan Gosling & Zach Shield’s band to play at a Halloween party we’re attending.

Dear Dead Man’s Bones,

A friend of mine is having a fantastic Halloween party on October 26th and she would love it if you would be the house band.

It will be quite the scene, suburban housewives made obnoxious by Pinot Noir body shots and keg stands of hand-crafted micro-brewed beers. So pretty much: Dead Man’s Bones + her Halloween party= Spanx flying everywhere!  Husbands will probably be standing in the back making fun of your perfect hair and suggesting your pecs aren’t real.

Here’s the message I received in my invitation…

“Bonus prize to anyone who can convince Dead Man’s Bones to be the house band for the party…”

I wasn’t told what the bonus prize will be, but I’m working under the premise that it’s a Dyson DC41 vacuum cleaner with all the attachments (retail value $649.99).  There isn’t much I wouldn’t do for a vacuum that promises suck all the crushed Oreos out of my Berber…wink…wink.  Did you know they never lose suction?

The party should be a really fun time and we would love to see you perform “My Body’s a Zombie For You” live! ooh, ooh,ooh!  You guys don’t have to wear a costume but I think it would be really cool if you did.

I’m attending the party as an extra absorbency tampon, my husband is the cardboard applicator (as opposed to a plastic applicator- we’re making an environmental statement).  I admit, it’s going to be a tricky costume as he’ll have to wrap his arms around me all night making it hard to drink, plus I won’t be able to bob for apples without expanding two sizes.  We were originally going to go as a maxi-pad with wings, but I was afraid we wouldn’t fit through the door.  Did I mention it’s an indoor event?

As for payment, I checked with the hostess of the party and it was as I suspected, the entertainment budget is -$10.92.  She assured me that your band wouldn’t be motivated by money anyway but rather by the sheer appreciation, adoration, and gratitude that her guests would offer (I’m paraphrasing as she actually said “beer and cakeballs”).

I explained to her that you were not only beautiful and talented people but shrewd businessmen.  As a result, I would like to offer, in trade, my services as a professional Complaint Writer.  My company,The Bitch & Famous, represents big name clients (eventually) by helping them address disputes with companies that piss them off.  Surely someone has pissed you off?  However, it’s very important that I stress the words “address disputes” as opposed to “settle disputes”. Without that clarification many have rehired me to write a bitchy letter to myself…it was degrading.

My rates are ridiculously outrageous so I think you’ll find that this is a fair barter.  My first client initially bulked at my fees until she saw the quality of my letters, then she couldn’t reach for her checkbook fast enough.  Of course, I was my first client so it was really embarrassing when my check bounced.  Then I made matters worse by hitting myself with a “return check fee”.  It was a mess on so many levels.

I have included a couple examples of my work so that you can see for yourself the value that The Bitch and Famous, LLC can bring to you and whatever emotional crap you need purged.

Kindly let us know ASAP if you are able to perform for us.  We began construction of the stage this morning and it involved the dismantling of our children’s Thomas the Train tables, doll houses, and play kitchens.  Please don’t let our children’s sacrifices be in vain…

Wishing and hoping,

Kim S

www.oneclassymotha.com

 

A Letter to My Local Bank, on Behalf of my Dog

Dear WSFS,

Back in July I heard that you would be holding a Pet Contest during the month of September. I thought this would be the perfect opportunity for my dog, Mr. Bojangles, to shine.

Over the last few years he’s worked really hard to totally transform himself from the inside out. He was once overweight and prone to bite Girl Scouts but now, through therapy and discipline, he’s slim, happy, and welcomes small children bearing Thin Mints.   One day I said to myself “He’s ready to debut the new Bojangles and leave his transgressions behind”. It was later that evening that I heard of your contest. Fate had delivered.

We began work immediately.  As a former Little Miss Delaware 1979, I’m familiar with the dedication and persistence it takes to win. And Mr. Bojangles, a working breed, was up for the challenge.

I made an appointment with the top groomer in town. I had Bo’s nails trimmed, his coat conditioned, and his anal glands expressed twice (once because he needed it and a second time because he seemed to enjoy it).

After that it was off to the stylist to pick out just the right looks for the swimwear, evening wear, and talent portion of the contest. It took furever (get it?) to find just the right blue to match his eyes.

For the past 4 weeks we have been working intensely on his talent. Initially I was going to have him sing “My Heart Will Go On” by Celine Dione (it’s a total tear jerker) but as it turns out, Mr. B is capable of only hearing high pitches, not singing them.

“…whereeever you arrree…”

So instead we decided to focus on something he’s naturally good at. It was his idea to walk onto the stage, impressively fill 5 water glasses with varying heights of urine, and then tap the tune  “God Bless America” using a spoon he’d hold in his mouth. He’s a very talented and ambitious dog but rehearsals have been a bit of a mess.

urineglasses

I estimate that we have easily invested hundreds of dollars and tens of hours into preparing for this contest. So you can imagine my shock and anger when I received the official rules and guidelines which basically stated “submit a lousy picture and we’ll let you know if your pet won in one of three categories, blah, blah, blah”.

Are you kidding me???  No talent competition, interviews, or opportunities to strike a pose? How are you able to determine which dog is the “Best in Show”, “Most Personality”, or “Best with Kids”  by a simple picture? Maybe that pic of him biting the Girl Scout will look like he’s giving her a real deep kiss and he could win the “Best With Kids” category. Ha! I’d love to see Troop 357’s reaction when I mail them a copy of that congratulatory letter!

I finally broke the news to Mr.Bojangles last night over Mai Tai’s.  At first, it didn’t quite register, then he appeared confused…

Come again?

Whatcha talking about Willis?

Finally it sunk in that he just wasted the past three months of his life (2 dog years) preparing for a 1 shot photo contest. We both knew that one submission of a dachshund  wearing a stupid hot dog costume could ruin everything he’s worked for. He lost it! He started tearing my couch cushion apart!

His anger was contagious!

I’ve never seen him like that, well except every Friday when the Fed-ex man delivers my Keurig K-cups.

Today he asked me to submit this photo of him in a grassy meadow (I didn’t want to do it but he insisted):

 

I got your ‘Best in Show’ right here!

Please notify us if he’s a winner.

Thank you,

Kim S.

www.oneclassymotha.com

 

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