Binra

“QUIT LURKING AND POST ALREADY...”

“Hey Binra get you lazy-@ss off the fence and post already. 14 of us saw you nekkid and dancing in a stupor this weekend. What do you have to lose?


PS. Does anyone think he remembers his little dance he did while singing " It's too late" by Carol King?”

“B I N
R A”

“I tried Tara, to space it right but it corrected all by itself.

B I N
R A”

“Well, it's too late baby
Yeah, it's too late
Though we really did try to make it
Something inside has died
And I can't hide
And I just can't fake it





__B___I___N__
____R___A____

how's that, wolfsister?”

“Yeah-your sooo smart.
That's funny - Sat. night you couldn't even SAY two words together correctly-now you can even space them in a highly inteligent manner. HA
You all better now?”

“I'm glad to hear I wasn't the only one. Funny, I understood her perfectly! LOL”

“he was naked dancing? I think I'm glad I was somewhere else for that one.”

“bin radin?

where?!?”

“I've been laying in bed for some time and i just cant sleep...Then it hit me... I never sang "Its to late" by Carole King and the naked thing was suppodsed to be our "little" secret Birch.”

“Binra! welcome!!! Great to have ya!!!”

“I cant sleep, I am so excited.
I am BINRA of Trail Talk. I will report, oops, post in the morning to let you know about my first nights sleep. If i can even sleep at all. I think i need to drink one of those leftover beers from this weekend to help calm me down.

Goodnight!”

“My first night as BINRA of Trail Talk was nothing different. My dog Emma wont even sleep next to me!!
I snore......
You guys have opened the flood gates, GAME ON!!!!!”

“Look out, he's a cheater!”

“Ummmmmm Gingerbread house, errr Hazel & Gretl.

We win! We win!”

“It's about time you posted, BINRA”

“I still believe we could power a small city with that snore, Binra. Quite impressive.”

“competition? *perk*”

“Welcome, Binra! I hope to meet you soon.”