three-day weekend?  what's that?

for me, it's just one more day to work, unfortunately.

your mom.

i think that covers all seven.  burn.

i spent my sophmore year of high school, the april vacation, landscapin my high school.  it was aight, beats workin at mcdonald's (my second job).

my curves, mos def. 

scientology all the way!! 

well, i'd pick the '70s but, i'd prolly get drafted and die in vietnam (man, that war sucked) and the '60s had the same problem, but more hair spray.  all in all, war ruined every decade.  so i give no answer. 

it would at least have to be partially made out of sour gummies (shape not specified).