The Grammys taught me it’s not pronounced “Bon Eye-ver.”
The Grammys taught me it’s not pronounced “Bon Eye-ver.”
Dear Craigslist Missed Connections…
@avclub-d324a0cc02881779dcda44a675fdcaaa:disqus A tour boat heads out from Pier 33 like every thirty minutes. I assumed they just hopped on one of those.
FLAGGED FOR FLAG ABUSE
“wtf is starz” and its ilk used to get me so pissed, I wrote a browser extension that hid them from view. I’m a different man now. A better man. A more accepting man.
I’m worse for wear after the most recent round of tests.
And where the fuck is the access port for the lime?!
All-Masturbating Channel
Formerly-known-as Alex.
Dead Alex.
One, at least.
Boo.
Turns out it was just Pig Latin.
iProd.
POPE-OFF!
Where?
Yeah?
’Rents
@avclub-19062770653aac69ecab308b0c1ed17c:disqus Me too. I must have this thing about potatoes.
It was the guy on the $4 bill, our 10th president, John Tyler.