Mar 31, 2006 23:22
Sometimes, testosterone just takes over. Mine's bigger/longer/better/stronger, dammit!
Randy's out on the front stoop, attempting to reduce his new scanner radio to its component molecules by jumping on what was left after he smashed it against my garage wall...
I love it when things like this happen on a Friday night.
Even if my new home is made of wood I'm gonna build a brick wall somewhere, just so's I have something to throw stuff at.