Sunday, July 04, 2010
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- Gonzo, Dog
- All this time, I thought it was my Amway training
- ... and maybe my car keys. I had to take the bus.
- It's in the car. Want to see it?
- Try sticking your food in a different hole.
- Smells like he's having lunch right now.
- I guess we won't be splitting the bill after all.
- I'll probably have to trim my sideburns a bit
- How he ate an entire Rottweiler is a mystery to me
- Steve, get in here and line my eyes for me.
- Get the tarp out of the pickup, honey
- And those chicken burgers were just about done
- Just trying to make the short list
- I'll gladly pay you Tuesday for a breakfast today
- Seafood dinner and a swim
- He's a rare skinless bone deer, if you need to know.
- Say the word, Mum, and I'll box his ears
- Let's use a little sunscreen this time
- Be especially careful in the washroom.
- Wine by the glass
- You could spot her in any crowd
- But I signalled "look out!"
- Salmon Chanted Evening
- ... but cigars and women are okay
- Cuddly bloodsuckers, free to a good home
- Protein is protein
- Happy Fourth of July
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- Happy Canada Day
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8 comments:
thank f*ck for that !
I know! Think of the cleanup.
Sheez and to think, now the Yanks can pretty much buy England back (and they might even throw in Greece!).
F'loon, because the B in BP used to mean British, they're more likely to insist you just turn yourselves in. Pack some sunscreen, it gets toasty in Texas.
http://youtu.be/I5NAPZp2w-o
I remember that song from the 90's, duncanr, because it reminded me of Desiderata from the 70's. You can tell it's a bit dated because it doesn't mention anything about how moronic your tattoos will look when you're 50.
We should at least give you guys some good recipes at this point---it pains me to see you folks eating all of those celery sandwiches :-)
RYS, I won't even say 'celery' and 'sandwich' in the same sentence. You must think I'm French Canadian.
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