Originally posted by Edwina's Secretary
An ice cube, a sewing needle and there you have it. Done...as is said.
Been there, done that.

I got my ears pierced for my 13th birthday. Don't know how old I was by the time I wanted a second hole in each ear - Mom said no way! I was so mad that I took a needle and ice cube in the bathroom and locked the door. Didn't come out until I had two holes in each ear - second was much harder since the anger had worn off a bit by the time I got to that one.

Ok, now that the eggs bennie are gone, what's for lunch? I'm starving! Could really go for some pizza, anybody else want some?