Re-reading Wednesday’s comments, I have to surmise that Toronado is the 1936 Cord of basset-horses.
And the Commandante’s Lancers have no Harley-horses with which to give chase.
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Straight to church, rides our esteemed Perro™… but not to confess his sins.
Rather, to rat on some sins that were not his own… to right some wrongs, and restore real righteousness… (stop it Susan!)
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I have to wonder whether Don Doggo knew the Padre from years past.
He seems to have lost sight of safety, and scattered all sense of secrecy… ( I told you to stop it! ….okay, oKAY…)
Annnnyway… I just wonder whether he did his due diligence, and knows for a fact that this friar is fair… (I can’t stop it…. sorry.)
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We’ll just have to believe that he knows things we haven’t been told, and has reason to trust the um… the peasant’s precious pesos to the pueblo’s Padre (sigh….)
I don’t think Perro™would ride like the wind, and risk his life, just to be careless.
He’s not a careless person, except maybe just every so often, if you ask Fernando, with the whip.
Barring unseen difficulty with my insurance company, after 4.5+ years, I will be on the lung transplant waiting list at Loyola University Medical Center by the 23rd of this month.
That Perro. Such a jokester! But seriously, he just put himself in grave danger. He confessed, handed over the do-re-mi, showed the mask. If the Padre is either in on it with Slurez, or too afraid for his own safety to keep silent, then Perro will be ripe for a trap.
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I can’t decide whether to say “oooh” or shriek and run away.
both comments work for me.
Cute…
Always nice to get a little help when you need it. And, I say “oooh”!
I am very glad that they are limited in size by their biology.
,
“Hi. My name’s Bambi.”
“Hi, Bambi. I’m Danny. Nice to meet you.”
“Likewise. Been here long?
“Ever since I can remember.”
how sweet!
🎵 Getting to know you………. 🎵
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I’m so glad to see that it’s a pop-gun.
Even if he does something stupid, he’ll most likely still have a beak.
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BTW… this shows that even if you’re literally eye-to-eye with someone, you don’t always see eye-to-eye.
Great comment!
Thank you!
If it was WB it wouldn’t be a pop-gun.
They blew Daffy’s off several times.
i’ve always been a fan of Donald Duck!
Me,too. He’s my favorite. Not sure what that says about me.
Me either. But whatever it is, it’s unintelligible.
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Apparently part of a set of eight posters put together by NASA in 2009.
I knew the moon was made out of green cheese…
And that Mars™ made chocolate candy bars, and Pluto was still a dog, but no longer a planet.
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I did NOT know (till now) that the planet Mars was apparently made out of sharp aged cheddar.
I’d go there for the chocolate but not cheese.
No doubt there are people who like this.
In this case, I’m not “people.”
I think he saw Bambi & Danny.
Watching tennis?
Well, I like it.
You could have a statue that helps out with guard duties.
Yes, put little cameras in those eyes.
whoa! didn’t know what the attraction was at first… but, i love it!
It needs a sound effect.
Grinding rock?
Put up because it’s I love food day and rice month.
Bake? Not any Spanish rice i’ve ever had.
It’s made on the stovetop in a good big cast iron skillet. And simmered.
Rice pudding is made in the oven! 🙂
You might like this then:
That sounds about right.
But mom used raisins.
Its fantastic served warm with a scoop of vanilla ice cream on it.
Pretty much anything served warm with a scoop of vanilla ice cream on it is fantastic.
Nor is it topped with cheese… especially American “cheese”… or usually full of vegetables… (though I do like things with gratuitous vegetables.)
Then again, we’re on the West Coast, where we’re used to real Mexican red rice… or as they call it in Mexico, sopa seca de arroz… dry rice soup.
It’s just rice, maybe some garlic, browned in oil or lard, and cooked in tomato broth in a skillet. (“Dry soup” cos it absorbs all the broth.)
This recipe is more like a Midwestern potluck casserole.
I like Mexican Rice your way. I don’t even consider American cheese as real cheese ~ can’t stand it.
Is there a performance more intense than this one by Richie Havens at Woodstock? Good to see it in close-up.
there were probably some intense performances out in the crowd, too
Elvis, nowadays when you write “Return to Sender” on a letter, you are lucky if it is returned within a week, if at all.
Last year I got something back in the mail… two or three MONTHS later.
The post office box I’d been (deceptively) told to send it to had been closed….you’d think it wouldn’t take two months to figure that out.
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I don’t think, though, that a letter would ever have been returned “the very next morning.” The post office tries harder than that.
Call it poetic license.
The sorter at the local PO was BFF with the girlfriend.
At last, Susan gets to see Perro and Toronado ride!
Cleomigas y Cleomigos!!!
Perro™ RIDES!!
Did you see that?
He really, really rides!
Dennis is right! I’m so excited!
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Re-reading Wednesday’s comments, I have to surmise that Toronado is the 1936 Cord of basset-horses.
And the Commandante’s Lancers have no Harley-horses with which to give chase.
…
Straight to church, rides our esteemed Perro™… but not to confess his sins.
Rather, to rat on some sins that were not his own… to right some wrongs, and restore real righteousness… (stop it Susan!)
…
I have to wonder whether Don Doggo knew the Padre from years past.
He seems to have lost sight of safety, and scattered all sense of secrecy… ( I told you to stop it! ….okay, oKAY…)
Annnnyway… I just wonder whether he did his due diligence, and knows for a fact that this friar is fair… (I can’t stop it…. sorry.)
…
We’ll just have to believe that he knows things we haven’t been told, and has reason to trust the um… the peasant’s precious pesos to the pueblo’s Padre (sigh….)
I don’t think Perro™ would ride like the wind, and risk his life, just to be careless.
He’s not a careless person, except maybe just every so often, if you ask Fernando, with the whip.
If you can’t trust a Padre, who can you trust……….nevermind.
But, yes, Perro can ride!
wiener schnitzel
Wiener Dog
As long as you don’t get the angry kind, they are fun smart doggies. 🙂
…long… Heh, heh… 😀
We had a long-haired female once. She was an angel. More or less… 😉
Hot Dog
hohohot dog!
lemon bars
WOW!!!!
what a finale!!! Nighthawks, you have outdone yourself! i really enjoyed the whole story.
(now, a suggestion.. that last square just screams to be made into 9 Differences!)
The story’s far from over yet…
There’s still a fair maiden to be rescued (It’s an old-fashioned story after all).
but, it doesn’t say ‘continued’. so i thought our hero was finished.
Finished? Perro?!? Never!!!
When a sword hits your thigh
like a filled taco shell
that’s El Perro…
When that sword seems to shine
Like you’ve had too much wine,
that’s El Perro…
wow! you’re a poet!
Just inspired by a little Dean…
Nice, but I don’t think Perro™ would be happy that you think his swordplay only strikes as hard, or does as much damage, as a taco.
May I offer, instead…. in the spirit of collaboration:
“When his sword’s skillful cut
Leaves a “P“ on your butt…”
😉
Nonono – the taco shell is hit.
Finale?
Perro™ wouldn’t leave Slurez in power, still stealing the poor peasants’ pesos…
AND still planning to shoot the lovely Señorita Voluptuosa!
you guys are soooooooooooo smart!
We must have said it at almost the same time.
I refreshed the page right before I posted.
I was just checking for new comments before bed in the wee hours, so I didn’t do it again afterward
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Oh well, you get the news in stereo.. ..
And two of us saying it means must be true, right?
Works for me! 🙂
Barring unseen difficulty with my insurance company, after 4.5+ years, I will be on the lung transplant waiting list at Loyola University Medical Center by the 23rd of this month.
Woohoo. Last hoop.
Y’all have a great weekend!
HOORAY for you, Plods!
So very glad to hear that!! After the 23rd, I hope it is a short wait. Best wishes!!
will you be able to let someone know if you find a match?
Not sure. I’ll try my best. I won’t have a lot of time.
Prayers and best wishes from everyone.
((((((((HUGS))))))))
maybe someone from your family can send one of us an email….
Or someone could post here on C&C occasionally to let us know how you’re doing.
You worked hard for this! Good luck!
Yay, Plods!
Wonderful news!
Cool! Seriously cool!
Mazel tov! Well done and earned.
Wishing you nothing but the best.
That Perro. Such a jokester! But seriously, he just put himself in grave danger. He confessed, handed over the do-re-mi, showed the mask. If the Padre is either in on it with Slurez, or too afraid for his own safety to keep silent, then Perro will be ripe for a trap.