Originally posted by momoffuzzyfaces
Gosh, David, we need to put a rope on you and anchor you to something or you will float away before you ever meet Donna!

No, Mario, you can't hold the rope. I know you. You would forget and let go!!! Why don't you find Possum and tell her some more BBQ stories. I'm sure she'd like that!
Connie, maybe you can tie me to the bar and feed me slushies!