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Let's Dance, Let's Sway
What?! TV deceives us? You've got some funny ideas there, lady...— October 4, 2009 9:57 p.m.
Now I'm wicked hungry and it's 2:30 in the morning. Sweet!
Holy chef. Julia is actually the one person I think could totally take Gordon Ramsey on, any day of the week, and PWN him straight back to that little island off the coast of France.— October 4, 2009 7:31 p.m.
The palindrome of Bolton would be notloB!
Not a fan, but only by way of omission. Prolly would be if given the two hours to sit and watch a film! PS: "Baldric, you wouldn't know a cunning plan if it painted itself purple and danced naked on the table singing, 'cunning plans are here again.'"— October 4, 2009 2:41 a.m.
Hit Me, I'm a Man, I Can Take It
I've actually played the game of "the game of Hit Me So I Can Prove My Manhood" once or twice. And I was actually kind of good at it, too. We would go for shoulder punches though, taking turns until someone cried "uncle." What can I say--I was once 20. I'm also wicked glad, sometimes, that I don't live over a bar like you do, dude. I mean, I live in this lightless torture dungeon of an apartment. It is truly one of the most depressing places I have ever been forced--by poverty and/or laziness--to spend long stretches of my time. But, except for the neighbor's annoying stereo, it's pretty quiet. Definitely get the Cop Copter going over at least once a night (read, "right now"), but still pretty quiet. You do us all a service by living over that bar, Adam. Keep at it!— October 4, 2009 1:41 a.m.
The palindrome of Bolton would be notloB!
Oh boy, Blackadder references, too! It's British humour heaven.— October 4, 2009 1:34 a.m.
No More Excuses
^ Half Century Snarf!— October 3, 2009 4:32 p.m.
No More Excuses
I outright cringe every time someone separates a salad into little piles and calls it "deconstructed." Wildly inappropriate, that.— October 3, 2009 4:31 p.m.
Occasionally, when having difficutlties at my lackluster but otherwise uninteresting job I may (on occasion) become grouchy
Never do anyone who approaches you with the phrase, "you're a smart guy!" They can't want anything good from you...— October 3, 2009 4:29 p.m.
The palindrome of Bolton would be notloB!
Is your wife a go-er?— October 3, 2009 4:27 p.m.
So soon, the party begins...
We're expecting nothing but the best from you, Mr. 92102. Welcome to the baddest a$$ed blog spot in the West, bro! We're definitely all stoked for some serious exit polls.— October 3, 2009 4:08 p.m.