I have decided that I need a friend named Molly. Does anyone know how I’d go about getting one?
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I have two friends named Molly. I’ll share one with you :)
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I’ll share – is there one that’s particularly fun?
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Would Molly Maid do?
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I don’t think Molly Ringwald is doing much these days, you should call her.
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Hey, that was me not Andrew……how did that happen??
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No no….aarrgghhh…ok wierd…that WAS andrew….oh fer cryin out loud…what’s going on with this thing??
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I meant to post: I don’t think Molly Ringwald is doing anything these days, you should call her.
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You want to hang out with my Mom?
Okay…
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There is a three year old girl named Molly at my favourite diner. She’s the owner’s daughter. If you go down there, she will throw herself on your lap. Voila! Instant friend named Molly!
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BTW something is wonky with the comments… it defaults to the last person who replied. I have to keep highlighting it and puttin gin my own name. Weird.
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I love Molly at the diner! She is the de facto Mayor of the North End!!! Dana, anytime on a Friday around 5:30 if you are in Hamilton, come to our diner (email Jo or I for the address), and you can meet (((Miss Molly))). Being with her is like being in a room full of fuzzy puppies.
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Clearly I need to have a Molly Theme Day and have everyone bring their own Molly along for me to snug up to and befriend!
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Since many Molly’s tend to lean towards the pale Irish variety, please feel free to drop off any unused or unwanted Molly’s at my front door.
Although there is no canopy to protect them from the sun, so be sure to leave sunscreen – hate to see anything happen to all them freckles… ;)
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