Apparently the controversy regarding “putting the seat down and the new roll ON the dispenser NOT on the back of the tank” is a lot more serious than I thought.
FYI: Walking up the side of snow covered mountain carrying 300lbs of gear just to ski down it, is stupid. If you listen closely you can hear one of my lungs exploding
“Coal-schmoal. Naughty boys and girls have to help Uncle Chester here find his pants… I mean shoes… well, pants and shoes… but in a totally uncreepy way… Oooh, hey, yeah, I gotta get these candy canes to the big man, nice talking to you…”
To Whom It May Concern: After grueling and extensive research, the powers that be have found: Gas-N-Go’s Sausage McNuffin’ ≠ Ronald McDonald’s Sausage McMuffin. It is an IMPOSTER! Discontinue consumption immediately.
Some Holiday Advice: When getting ready whore it up at the clubs this holiday season curl your hair, git your nails did, even wear that glitzy number in the back of your closet, but you may want to leave the earings and matching broach that look like your husband at home.
Its funny, high school basketball games are totally different when you aren’t in the parking lot eating cheap nachos, drinking a 40 and getting high. Who knew?
Hot Cockles • [hot coc•kles] n. An extremely popular Christmas pastime in which players take turns striking a blindfolded player, who in turn must guess the name of the person delivering each blow. I am boycotting the Hot Cockles Tournament at this year's Company Christmas Party.
This guy taught Chuck Norris everything he knows: Including how to roundhouse kick, to divide by zero, cure cancer, count to infinity and to blow bubbles… with beef jerky.