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At least it wasn't Love Boat....
It was about 3 in the morning. I'm wandering around my neighborhood w/ my daughter, who in real life is my friends' daughter. I'm chasing her across the street. My i.r.l. neighbor, who lives next to me i.r.l., is living across the street from me. She comes out in her robe as I'm chasing my daughter around the side of her house and acknowledges me ( Read more... ) -
On what you discover about things OR maybe I'm just repeating myself....
There is no "manslaughter" without "laughter".
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Talent....
You know you have it when you smack yourself in the back of the head w/ your truck door. -
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It's not every day I receive any kind of a tip for helping anyone(aside from the brand of tip that falls within the likes of "don't eat yellow snow"), but it's pretty much been never that I receive a coupon for a complimentary Bloomin' Onion from Outback Steakhouse.
Just kind of caught me off guard is all. Weird shit, man. -
Everyone's jumpin' on that Last Train to Croaksville....
EVERYBODY CAN JUST SHUT UP ABOUT JACKO NOW THAT BILLY MAYS, PEDDLER EXTRAORDINAIRE OF MANY, MANY ITEMS THAT HAVE ENDED UP IN THE JUNK DRAWERS OF THOUSANDS, WAS FOUND DEAD at age 50 in his home.
Outside sources reveal that his service and euligy will kept privatized, and read in ALL CAPS!
