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Purina diet

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

I was in Wal-Mart buying a large bag of Purina for my Labrador Retriever and was in line to check out.

A woman behind me asked if I had a dog.

On impulse, I told her that no, I was starting The Purina Diet again, although I probably shouldn't because I'd ended up in the hospital last time, but that I'd lost 50 pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward with tubes coming out of most of my orifices and IVs in both arms.

I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and that the way that it works is to load your pants pockets with Purina nuggets and simply eat one or two every time you feel hungry & that the food is nutritionally complete so I was going to try it again.

I have to mention here that practically everyone in the line was by now enthralled with my story, particularly a tall guy behind her.

Horrified, she asked if I'd been poisoned and was that why I was in the hospital.

I said no..... I'd been sitting in the street licking my balls and a car hit me.

I thought the tall guy was going to have to be carried out the door.
posted by Editor, 5:44 PM

1 Comments:

That is funny shit! I've had some pretty weird conversations at the pet store myself so I understand why you 'went there'.

Sorry I went to your profile and went to a different site, but alas, paying attention a little more led me to see that you had indeed put the right link there right under my beady little eyes.

Guess it was just too long of a day for my brain.

You said it's just code to add pix's to the sidebar. I tried to upload a pic the way blogger told me too and it didn't work.

I'll look for the code from you and try again.
commented by Blogger jbwritergirl, 9:19 PM  

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