tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post114609526331367955..comments2023-10-29T07:55:01.498+00:00Comments on The morbid adventures of Minge: SlugMingehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1146178219632842532006-04-27T23:50:00.000+01:002006-04-27T23:50:00.000+01:00It's ok, as long as it's a spud gun.It's ok, as long as it's a spud gun.Mingehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1146174907812733832006-04-27T22:55:00.000+01:002006-04-27T22:55:00.000+01:00I don't think so. If I WERE a beer drinker I doubt...I don't think so. If I WERE a beer drinker I doubt I'd waste on slugs. Since I'm American I prefer to shoot them with guns guns guns guns guns guns!!! LOLsinnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03495427708230635931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1146170473293423622006-04-27T21:41:00.000+01:002006-04-27T21:41:00.000+01:00Does it have to be real ale?Does it have to be real ale?Mingehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1146165486033454582006-04-27T20:18:00.000+01:002006-04-27T20:18:00.000+01:00michele... I hate snottery, wishy-washy sentiments...michele... I hate snottery, wishy-washy sentiments but I thought your comment was excellent.... more please!Alan Fisherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08886751991085726296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1146163930457512852006-04-27T19:52:00.000+01:002006-04-27T19:52:00.000+01:00if you want them to die happy fill a saucer with b...if you want them to die happy fill a saucer with beer. they'll crawl in, get drunk, and drown.sinnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03495427708230635931noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1146142530382068522006-04-27T13:55:00.000+01:002006-04-27T13:55:00.000+01:00That was magical, Michèle, magical.That was magical, Michèle, magical.Mingehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16690119444596624935noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20766017.post-1146140011712062222006-04-27T13:13:00.000+01:002006-04-27T13:13:00.000+01:00He was a good slug. He slimed the garden regularly...He was a good slug. He slimed the garden regularly in its sluggy fashion, munching the leaves of the petunias and leaving snot trails in his wake. You could always see where he had been by the glistening paths on the sidewalk, shimmering in the sunlight.<BR/><BR/>Oh garden slug! You shall be sorely missed. Now that you've bubbled and burbled to your end while covered in the crystalline grains of death, we shall mourn you. <BR/><BR/>Farewell, dear slug. <BR/><BR/>Fare well.Voixhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10929466043971880516noreply@blogger.com