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She shot him while they were in the car or in the bed? And if the later, how did he get to the car?
Posted by: daisymae | January 25, 2009 at 05:24 PM
In Louisiana, 'no' means 'hell, no!'
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 25, 2009 at 05:31 PM
And no means hell no.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | January 25, 2009 at 05:33 PM
Completely justifiable. I don't see what the issue is.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | January 25, 2009 at 05:39 PM
apparently, she was a bad shot...
Posted by: jazzzz | January 25, 2009 at 05:47 PM
*laughing too much to post anything coherent.*
Posted by: NotSoShyJan | January 25, 2009 at 05:57 PM
"Police found Roshonda Anding's boyfriend in his car..."
How odd that this story would happen on the Jewish New Year. I hope it has a happy Anding.
Posted by: SW | January 25, 2009 at 06:06 PM
when warm milk just won't do...try hot lead!
Posted by: insomniac | January 25, 2009 at 06:32 PM
Seems reasonable to me.
Posted by: Punkin "STOP THAT SNORING OR I'LL SHOOT YOU!" Poo | January 25, 2009 at 06:39 PM
Can we go over this just one more time?
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | January 25, 2009 at 06:48 PM
Maybe he was eating crackers or watching Ferguson.
Posted by: Loudmouth | January 25, 2009 at 07:33 PM
I'm guessing he was in the mood and she wasn't. Smith & Wesson trumps trouser snake every time.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 25, 2009 at 07:40 PM
And "no" with a gunshot wound usually means "I'm thinking of breaking up with you".
Posted by: Margaritaville | January 25, 2009 at 07:44 PM
Or, "I'm thinking of breaking you into tiny pieces and mulching the roses with you."
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 25, 2009 at 08:11 PM
Does this mean you don't love me anymore?
Posted by: ron | January 25, 2009 at 09:00 PM
One of my freshman year college roommates would wake up before everyone else on the weekends and walk around singing this song.
If I had a gun...
Posted by: Cat R | January 25, 2009 at 09:01 PM
Don't be absurd. It's just that I love my roses more.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | January 25, 2009 at 09:02 PM
hey, sleep is VERY important.
Posted by: nora | January 25, 2009 at 09:11 PM
He's lucky she didn't have a machete. We do have our priorities, guys.
Posted by: Siouxie | January 25, 2009 at 09:32 PM
Just zapped in for a sec. I spent all day out in the sun at a country music concert. I'm 'bout ready to zonk out. So...LET ME SLEEP or else!
Annie will shoot you!Nite nite.
*zaps out*
Posted by: Siouxie | January 25, 2009 at 09:42 PM
Cat R, that is grounds for homicide if there ever was! Or were. Where's my beer?
Posted by: Margaritaville | January 25, 2009 at 09:44 PM
Speaking from Louisiana, I think that no jury in Ouachita (pronounced WAH-shit-ah) Parish will ever convict this woman. What jury anywhere would? We all understand sleep.
Posted by: whitebeach | January 25, 2009 at 11:07 PM
They're sleeping in their cars now in Louisiana? The economy must really be biting.
Posted by: Mot The Hoople | January 26, 2009 at 12:20 AM
Bad news, gang. I tacked a few posts on the end of the bat thread to push is over 50. Sure enough, the 51st wound up on a new page with a Back link.
Posted by: Richard the Weasel-Hearted | January 26, 2009 at 01:49 AM
Hubby had food poisoning last night, and I can report I was DEFINITELY ready to shoot him by the third potty trip interspersed with "I just can't get comfortable" twitching. Good thing I had to leave my Beretta in the US!
(I know I sound cruel, but he should have known better than to eat unidentifiable ground meat from a dodgy beach restaurant!)
Posted by: cowprintrabbit | January 26, 2009 at 02:36 AM
Global warming is pretty neat.We set a new low temperature record yesterday.We're going to set another record today.It's 20 below right now and the temperature is dropping like a rock.
Posted by: ron | January 26, 2009 at 03:58 AM
ron, I won't complain about our 4 degrees then (much). Whereabouts are you?
Posted by: Cat R | January 26, 2009 at 07:16 AM
I wouldn't convict her in a million years. My spouse has the infuriating habit of coming to bed at midnight and TURNING ON THE LIGHT so he can read!
If I had a firearm, I can't answer for the consequences.
Posted by: Guin | January 26, 2009 at 07:18 AM
Cat R,----I'm in Maine.28 below zero at the moment.It has just started to warm up.There's 104 degrees difference between inside and outside.
Posted by: ron | January 26, 2009 at 07:54 AM
yikes!
Posted by: Cat R | January 26, 2009 at 08:22 AM
Hey Ron! We're near York...only -2 here this morning. I'm trying to call my cat back into the house because if she stays outside too long in weather like this, her ears get frostbite.
Posted by: Punkin | January 26, 2009 at 08:59 AM
Good morning! It was lovely and brisk this am, here in the Miami area. 60's.
*sends warms wishes to the blogsicles*
Posted by: Siouxie | January 26, 2009 at 09:21 AM
yum, 71. *wafts air towards maine*
Posted by: Tiffany | January 26, 2009 at 09:36 PM