If Molly aint happy, aint nobody happy

Molly apparently thinks I’m too juicy, too.

Note the complete lack of remorse. And the black socks.

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Randi Says:
September 20, 2008 at 1:22 am
You had an entry where you said both of you were going on a diet, so she figured, “Hey you’re getting a break, I get one too.” I love listening to you reprimand her and laugh at the same time. It’s a healthy obsession I have with your blog, I swear.
Liz Says:
September 20, 2008 at 2:04 am
This is immensely multi-layered. Where to begin? The socks – pure half-jew genius. The “bad dog” voice – 100% fresh squeezed Manny goodness. Well done.
Elizabeth Says:
September 21, 2008 at 7:37 pm
Rob, we’re going shopping for some sandals…that will complete the look.
petersdigest Says:
September 21, 2008 at 9:48 pm
I think Molly and Charlie are meant to be together.
THIS … is emBARRassing your dog! « Vanity Fairest Says:
October 5, 2008 at 7:10 pm
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