tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post6140719914629804378..comments2023-10-05T10:00:27.231-07:00Comments on The Diary of a Gold-Digger: Ch 12 Then we have the stupid idea to take an already cranky Sly to hear Primo sing at the American Legion karaoke and it ends in disasterthe gold diggerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09134199198587591427noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-48609525734889966772017-10-10T06:25:04.029-07:002017-10-10T06:25:04.029-07:00Nope. That's how Sly rolled.Nope. That's how Sly rolled.the gold diggerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09134199198587591427noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-73316476910527230832017-10-10T05:50:48.173-07:002017-10-10T05:50:48.173-07:00Yep, a fate worse than death to a narcissist. Yep, a fate worse than death to a narcissist. The Cosmic Avengerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10197101759099190901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3577155903853273621.post-67605229017256024732017-10-09T21:10:56.085-07:002017-10-09T21:10:56.085-07:00Sly can't (couldn't) stand someone else be...Sly can't (couldn't) stand someone else being the center of attention. Even temporarily. Even his very own son.greatbleuheronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12675023468174526693noreply@blogger.com