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Badbobby and the wild card.
Sep 2, 2019 15:31:01   #
bahmer
 
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents’ bedroom to find his dad fooling around with his mom. “Dad, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well son, I’m playing cards,” his dad replied without losing a beat.

“What’s Mom doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

That weekend, badbobby went to spend the night at his grandparents. He woke up and went to their bedroom, and found his grandpa fooling around in bed with his grandma.

“Grandpa, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well badbobby, I’m playing cards,” his grandpa replied.

“What’s Grandma doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

A few days later, badbobby wandered into his older brother Slatten’s room. Slatten was alone.

“Slatten, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“I’m playing cards,” Slatten replied.

“But where’s your wild card?”

“When you have a good hand, you don’t need a wild card.” replied Slatten

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Sep 2, 2019 15:43:35   #
Squiddiddler Loc: Phoenix
 
[quote=bahmer]One night, little badbobby walked into his parents’ bedroom to find his dad fooling around with his mom. “Dad, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

hee hee right on.

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Sep 3, 2019 06:03:37   #
Big dog
 
bahmer wrote:
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents’ bedroom to find his dad fooling around with his mom. “Dad, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well son, I’m playing cards,” his dad replied without losing a beat.

“What’s Mom doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

That weekend, badbobby went to spend the night at his grandparents. He woke up and went to their bedroom, and found his grandpa fooling around in bed with his grandma.

“Grandpa, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well badbobby, I’m playing cards,” his grandpa replied.

“What’s Grandma doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

A few days later, badbobby wandered into his older brother Slatten’s room. Slatten was alone.

“Slatten, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“I’m playing cards,” Slatten replied.

“But where’s your wild card?”

“When you have a good hand, you don’t need a wild card.” replied Slatten
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents... (show quote)


E Gads

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Sep 3, 2019 08:05:53   #
Canuckus Deploracus Loc: North of the wall
 
bahmer wrote:
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents’ bedroom to find his dad fooling around with his mom. “Dad, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well son, I’m playing cards,” his dad replied without losing a beat.

“What’s Mom doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

That weekend, badbobby went to spend the night at his grandparents. He woke up and went to their bedroom, and found his grandpa fooling around in bed with his grandma.

“Grandpa, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well badbobby, I’m playing cards,” his grandpa replied.

“What’s Grandma doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

A few days later, badbobby wandered into his older brother Slatten’s room. Slatten was alone.

“Slatten, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“I’m playing cards,” Slatten replied.

“But where’s your wild card?”

“When you have a good hand, you don’t need a wild card.” replied Slatten
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents... (show quote)


Snicker...True that...

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Sep 3, 2019 11:29:42   #
badbobby Loc: texas
 
bahmer wrote:
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents’ bedroom to find his dad fooling around with his mom. “Dad, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well son, I’m playing cards,” his dad replied without losing a beat.

“What’s Mom doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

That weekend, badbobby went to spend the night at his grandparents. He woke up and went to their bedroom, and found his grandpa fooling around in bed with his grandma.

“Grandpa, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well badbobby, I’m playing cards,” his grandpa replied.

“What’s Grandma doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

A few days later, badbobby wandered into his older brother Slatten’s room. Slatten was alone.

“Slatten, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“I’m playing cards,” Slatten replied.

“But where’s your wild card?”

“When you have a good hand, you don’t need a wild card.” replied Slatten
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents... (show quote)
++

methinks your mind could stand a lil reorganization

BTW
Slat would be an expert on that subject

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Sep 3, 2019 11:31:50   #
bahmer
 
badbobby wrote:
++

methinks your mind could stand a lil reorganization

BTW
Slat would be an expert on that subject


What is good for thee is good for me. I can also write about sex as well.

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Sep 3, 2019 11:40:53   #
badbobby Loc: texas
 
bahmer wrote:
What is good for thee is good for me. I can also write about sex as well.

All contrary bahm
I have never written about sex
only love
and maybe lust


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Sep 3, 2019 11:50:58   #
bahmer
 
badbobby wrote:
All contrary bahm
I have never written about sex
only love
and maybe lust



No comment about the one where badbobby applies for a job?

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Sep 3, 2019 12:56:59   #
bahmer
 
badbobby wrote:
All contrary bahm
I have never written about sex
only love
and maybe lust



You may also enjoy this one about you.

Badbobby applies For a Job

Revelation of the underworld part II is up now.

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Sep 3, 2019 15:54:30   #
Fit2BTied Loc: Texas
 
bahmer wrote:
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents’ bedroom to find his dad fooling around with his mom. “Dad, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well son, I’m playing cards,” his dad replied without losing a beat.

“What’s Mom doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

That weekend, badbobby went to spend the night at his grandparents. He woke up and went to their bedroom, and found his grandpa fooling around in bed with his grandma.

“Grandpa, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“Well badbobby, I’m playing cards,” his grandpa replied.

“What’s Grandma doing?”

“Oh, she’s my wild card.”

A few days later, badbobby wandered into his older brother Slatten’s room. Slatten was alone.

“Slatten, what are you doing?” badbobby asked.

“I’m playing cards,” Slatten replied.

“But where’s your wild card?”

“When you have a good hand, you don’t need a wild card.” replied Slatten
One night, little badbobby walked into his parents... (show quote)
Hmmm...I woulda never thought Slatten felt that way about a dishonorable discharge!

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