Not feeling much like blogging today.
We just had a big barbecue at work out on the deck overlooking the city and I'm stuffed.
Mmmm watermelon.
You could say there's a party in my tummy.
(The Surgeon General warns against watching the above video without being under the influence of one or more controlled substances.)
Wednesday, July 02, 2008
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If there's ever a party in your pants, let us know.
Now THAT would make a good children's show/ song. :-)
That dang ubermilf (her name says it all...) beat me to the good comment.
That video is bizarre. I'm going to try watching it drunk this weekend (I used up all my good acid already)
If you ever have a party in your pants, please, don't let us know.
I cried when the asparagus and carrots got left behind, sniff...
...unless that pants party results from E. Coli exposure.
bradda-
That's the funniest part!
don-
HA!
I don't see what the big deal is... my food talks and sings to me all the time
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