tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599357.post114434263716455470..comments2023-11-03T04:06:20.902-04:00Comments on .PERIPHERAL FIASCO.: When I am richUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599357.post-1146545401412129292006-05-02T00:50:00.000-04:002006-05-02T00:50:00.000-04:00Come on out to suburban Chicago, my friend, and I ...Come on out to suburban Chicago, my friend, and I have wonders to show you. Sneaky toilets are only the beginning (mine flushes whenever it wants to - a miracle, I'm sure - I think I saw the Virgin Mary in the swirls once). You only need to look in houses built nearly 3/4 of a century ago to find the things you seek - ripping up the basement floor recently, I found what appears to be a full dollhouse buried, with a full family of dolls posed in various "naughty" positions. What in the world would cause a previous owner of this dump to do such a thing?<BR/><BR/>No Virgin Mary sighting, there, though.<BR/><BR/>Perhaps I'll have a talk with my fully independent toilet to see if it can arrange some sneaky height alterations - if successful, I will notify you immediately, of course.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8599357.post-1145547059376439682006-04-20T11:30:00.000-04:002006-04-20T11:30:00.000-04:00sweet man.....i always wanted secret passageways i...sweet man.....i always wanted secret passageways in my house when i "grew" up....still do, glad to see i'm not the only one....i think it was cause i watched the Gummi Bears, and Webster, and me and my parents visited some mansion being built once in Sarasota and the people that owned it showed me where these secret passages and hidden room were gonna be....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com