January 26, 2006


I can't make any words...

Posted by That 1 Guy at January 26, 2006 02:51 PM

To keep this stuff inside is bad and may require the ingestion of Guinness or another dark brew...

...de ja vue.

Posted by: Contagion at January 26, 2006 03:24 PM

... make lemonade?


... make a mess?

Here: how about your story about when you were arrested. Every guy worth his salt has one of those stories...

Posted by: RSM at January 26, 2006 03:38 PM

Want that I should send over the Googlinburg Vikings? They're pretty good inspiration... ;)

Dark beer would probably be better though, huh...

Posted by: Richmond at January 26, 2006 05:00 PM

I had a little cousin one time. He had the same problem. He wouldn't hardly say a word. He worked with me on the 'bacca farm.

One night, after we'd finished workin'. We heard him talkin' in the the bathtub. The door was closed so it was hard to understand what he was sayin'.

We didn't know if he was askin' for somethin', or needed help, so the door was opened.

His skinny(at the time) little scrawny ass was just sittin' there in the Mr. Bubble... practicin' his cussin'.

... Worked for him, and he didn't even have dark beer at his disposal...

Lemme/us know how it works out for you.

Posted by: RedNeck at January 26, 2006 06:18 PM

What a pisser!

Posted by: Dash at January 26, 2006 08:50 PM

So why did you post this, then? ;)

Posted by: Ogre at January 27, 2006 06:30 AM

The question isn't "Why" but "How"...

Posted by: Barb at January 27, 2006 11:53 AM