Recently widowed Lola moves in with her son, Ray, and his family at his request. The potential disasters of Lola living with her anally retentive adult son and family provide the backdrop for a hilarious story about life. Life according to Lola, that is. Lola is a witty sharpshooter who’s too busy living life to the fullest to worry about political correctness, exercise and proper diet. She’s fiercely independent and struggles with having to live under Ray’s rules…so she doesn’t. A wicked sense of humor and blunt, but often heart-warming honesty are Lola’s tools of trade.
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win said, 5 months ago
Born to be mild.
whmIII said, 5 months ago
I don’t think you ever had it…
Perkycat said, 5 months ago
You go Lola! We travel a lot so I know this all too well. Relatively clean until I’m desperate – then any old bush will do.
CountAnton said, 5 months ago
@win
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t6a61ZHzj0o
There is noting wrong with your television set
There is noting wrong with your television set
We will control all that you see and hear
We repeat
We will control all that you see and hear
My life consecrated by the vogue year book
My style dictated by the rick astley look
I drive a car but i cant read a book
I dont eat meat except for a little bit of chook
Born to be mild
Like the first suburban child
Born to be king
Of the really boring things
My life consecrated by the vogue year book
My style dictated by the rick astley look
I drive a car but i cant read a book
I dont eat meat except for a little bit of chook
Born to be mild
Like the first mcdonalds child
Born to be king
Like that fist mcdonalds child
I have a dream
Corporate martial law
I have a dream
Corporate martial law
My heart controlled by the share outlook
My veins a pumping with the cash i took
I cant afford the credit i book
Out upon the damage i look
Do not attempt to think
Or depression may occur
Do not attempt to think
Born to be mild
Like the first mcdonalds child
Born to be king
Of the really empty things
Born to be mild
Like the first mcreagen child
Born to be king
Of that overfed empty grin
Born to be mild
Like the first freemarket child
Born to be king
Of the endless buying binge
My times reflected by the pills i took
My comfort created by the conscience i shook
I cant believe the saftey of my tiny little nook
I wont leave it ever not even for a look
whmIII said, 5 months ago
@win
Best post of the day!!!
Tigger
said, 5 months ago
Great Tribute to Jim Kay and Steppenwolf