We're held up in our subterrainean lair sucking down DayQuil smoothies with a rodeo clown's reckless abandonment for future brain function. As it does, real life has won this week's endfight against the virtual debate over whether we think So Vino in Montrose puts heroin in their pate.
If bosses are reading this, our illness and the begining of the NCAA tournament is a remarkable coincidence, and has been for the last 4 years.
Friday, March 20, 2009
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You remind me of the babe.
What babe?
The babe with the power.
What power?
The power of voodoo.
Who do?
You do.
Do what?
Remind me of the babe.
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