Chet said:OMG that reminds me - I had a dream last night that I moved to a condo in Florida, and found out that my next door neighbor and condo assoc. prez. was none other than the Zoning Godess. And there was a company picnic with three legged races going on in another neighbor's yard, but I was too busy to check it out because I couldnt get my bicycle hooks to hang in the garage rafters properly, and I was busy helping my dad excavate a small wetland in the middle of the cul-de-sac island so he could race remote controlled boats.
What does this all mean?
Chet said:I cant! Im too busy trying to hang up my (never used anymore) bike and dredge the wetland, remember?!
Habanero said:I'm lost.. is dredging the wetland a euphemism for something?? *must...not...post....dirty......throu.....ah hell...*
ZG- don't let Chet dredge your wetlands!!
Zoning Goddess said:I believe my wetlands are protected by the state of Florida, my county, and the covenants of Chet's and my HOA. ... On the other hand, why spoil the celebration of reaching the clube?