If this NBA thing doesn’t work out, he can always fall back on his work with David S Pumpkins...
BubTastic
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If you can reach the knobs from outside the shower/tub, then you do it. Anyone who doesn’t deserves what they get.
You’re sick. SICK.
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Wonder why this song has been in my head lately...
Tsk. More “bad Germans,” I guess.
Here is Maine there’s a local chain called Mardens. It’s basically a salvage-barn type store that does have regular items (like fabric and sewing stuff that my wife just loves), and you can find some good furniture if you’re really careful.
It’s like one of those Ricola horns, but lighter.
Eh, Kirkland’s has that awful candle smell only exceeded by, of course, Yankee Candle Shop.
The best thing about Hobby Lobby is that my wife yells out, regardless of season “FUCK YOU HOBBY LOBBY” every time we drive through the parking lot past our local one.
Hey, chill out, Tom. I’m sure that fundraiser Pence-bot attended will more than cover the expense of being flown all over.
“We’ve lost The Trilobite Way!!”
As a New Englander (but not a fan of any local teams), I’m preparing for the nuclear winter that’s coming once Brady/Belichick are rowed off to Hades. I guarantee there’s some Simmons-sniffing intern right now whose entire career is going to be bitching/moaning about the loss of the “Patriot Way.”
Quisling Meltdown!
Holy shit that’s good. Suddenly I’m 17 again and listening to all my friend’s punk LPs over and over.
Of course, of course.
Watch out, man, you’re gonna have the twitter copz called on you.
Either the cameraman there is somehow always a deranged Bills fan who wants to zoom in on his boys, or the #BillsMafia is nudging the camera closer when TV people have their back turned. I swear I’m not crazy.