Well…I imagine you can't go at it constantly.

Each sermon finishes with the pastor (Batstor?) saying:

Enough about your disgusting, promiscuous mother, @Markthulhu:disqus !

WOLF EYES!

California begs to differ with you…

*sigh*…I know I'm in the excessive minority here, but I hadn't seen Drive yet.  I was waiting till I could watch it without my wife (doesn't like overly violent movies).

To add some non-silent, external loathing:

Is it?  I don't actually know cocktails all that well, though I am trying to expand my ouevre in this regard.  My friend simply called it a Brooklyn Palmer since he first had one in Brooklyn.

You are likely right.  To be honest, though…I've actually never had an Arnold Palmer before.  Oh, the shame!

Drank an Arnold Palmer with bourbon this past weekend at a wedding I was at.  Delicious.

I thought it was going to be about the show.  :(

I hurt my foot…two months ago?  I can make forward-backward motions on it just fine (see: running), I can lean left or right on the foot just fine, but try twisting it inwards a bit…ye gods, the pain.  No idea what's wrong or why it's not healing.

Enjoy your trip!  Are you planning on going to Kyoto?  If so, try to find a sake bar called Sake Bar Yoramu.  It's owned by an eastern European man named Yoram who, in his youth, woke up on a boat to Japan after doing some form of drug (he said it involved needles).  He got off the drugs, started drinking sake,…

I am now going back and photoshopping in that hat into every picture taken of me at my 30th birthday party earlier this year.

oh say does that star spangled…

I know!  A friend introduced me to them, and because of the refreshing explosion in your mouth after do the pickle juice shooter (think the cooling freshness of a menthol cough drop the second you put it in your mouth), you don't ever realize you're drinking absolutely bonkers amounts of alcohol.  Sort of like…

Was his name "Phil"?  I bet his name was Phil.

I introduced someone to picklebacks a couple months back.  I had a guys' night last weekend when my wife went on a float trip, and my friend showed up with a jar of pickle juice and $6 whiskey.

Shades of that in Bottled in Cork (one of my favorite songs of his along with Biomusicology), though BiC is more about the sense of community one can find all around the world while sharing a drink with someone.

@avclub-b9a8f4af85454f7c56c06f0a39e7ec23:disqus, I'm well aware of the definition of santorum.  It's just that the man is far more disgusting.