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Whose church is it, then?
bluebird of bitterness
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THE BLUEBIRD OF BITTERNESS
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Home sweet home
Bob's sister Hannah
Bob's sister Ada
Bob's sister Eve
Bob's sister Nan
Bob's brother Otto
A baby picture of Bob and his siblings (clockwise from upper left: Otto, Eve, Hannah, Ada, Bob, and Nan)
Bob's childhood home
Bob's mom and dad
Bob in his youth
Bob's Uncle Ralph and Aunt Edna
Bob's cousin Archibald
Bob's stepbrother Herbie (who really needs to quit smoking)
Bob's cousin Chester
Bob's Great Uncle Norbert and Great Aunt Phyllis
Bob's cousin Saffron (who will do anything for a drink)
Bob's sister-in-law Sybil
Bob's cousin Thorndike
Bob's brother-in-law Vinnie
Bob's cousin Orville, who loves the Green Bay Packers
Bob's nieces Lulu and Bitsy, the biker chicks
Bob's stepsister Eloise, with the twins, Rudy and Trudy
Bob's Uncle Henry and Aunt Rowena
Bob's niece Esmerelda (who likes to live dangerously)
Bob's Great Uncle Arthur up in Saskatchewan
Bob's cousin Louie, the grackle of grumpiness
Bob's nephew Virgil, who loves sports
Miss Screech, Bob's journalism teacher
Bob's second cousin Schlomo in Brooklyn
Bob's Uncle Seymour and Aunt Bernice
Bob's nephew Baxter
Nigel, Bob's pen pal in New Zealand
Bob's sister-in-law Delphine, who volunteers at the animal shelter
Percy the Pickpocket, Bob's third cousin once removed (the relative no one likes to talk about... every family has one)
The Bluebird of Happiness (no relation to Bob)
A pair of boobies (also no relation to Bob, but included for readers who desire titillation)
A pair of tits (in case the boobies were insufficiently titillating)
Bluebird Bitterâ„¢, the beer they named for Bob
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Cute!
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Harvey, Fred, George’s church?
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Your guess is as good as mine…
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LOL – maybe it belongs to all those cats
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Scary thought! Let’s hope not. 😉
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It is * whispers* probably the landlords and Peter hasn’t paid the rent so he’s gone incognito. .. 😇
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Are you accusing Peter of denying that it’s his church?
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“Would I? … am I bitter and synical? Oh no Thats you… isn’t it 😉😘😜
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I think you’re fishing. .. oh know Peter does the fishing *stomp* so confusing. 😇
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😉
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If it ain’t Peter’s, maybe it’s Tom, Dick, and Harry’s.
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😀 — Suzanne
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Reblogged this on My Daily Musing.
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Thank you Angel. ♡
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My pleasure, :).
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Aren’t you clever? I am sure you didn’t “create” this photo op, right?? 😕
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I wouldn’t dream of such a thing. I saw it on Facebook and I stole it, fair and square.
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Haha!
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