I have personally maimed, or been present at the maiming of, three of my family's four cars within the space of a single week. A time line follows:
Tuesday, January 21st, 4:30 AM: My car is attacked by a pair of Dire Raccoons on the highway on the road home from work. Luckily, I am far too canny to fall for their tricksy ways and their
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It is obvious that the punishment for considering an inferior pizza was just and true.
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at least, i think so. i talked about this with someone and we both shared much lamenting over its passing. i haven't looked thataway in a long time to confirm that it has officially moved on to something else. but i fear it is so.
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There is too little really good pizza in the world.
I just died a little inside.
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There was one night where we ended up playing games and ordering pizza into Eric's apartment. I insisted on Atlantic Street. I thought you and Scot were there.
Maybe I imagined y'all.
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But, we were unable to locate the U-District location following the smite-ing and had to settle for CPK.
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