Conversation of the Day
me: ok ok fish are our friends…jeez
Rick Blaine: too late
me: damn west coast hippies
Rick Blaine: you’ve been declared an aquatic enemy combatant. Alberto now has the right to strap you to a post and dress you in leather for his pleasure
me: uhh
Rick Blaine: while he pretends to be Simon from American Idol
me: what kind of drug exactly are you on right now?
RB: Freedom. The only drug worth taking.
RB: (from muslims)
March 21st, 2007 at 4:30 pm
Fish are not your friends. I asked them. They don’t know you.
March 22nd, 2007 at 2:50 pm
Actually, Dawn kept saying, “Fisch is food . . .”
March 22nd, 2007 at 3:05 pm
shh…i have spent three months luring him into a state of security in preparation for easter dinner…you’ll ruin it.
March 22nd, 2007 at 5:19 pm
You are cooking another holiday dinner at your house? Oh, lord. I’m already setting aside time on day-after-Easter to read that horror story.
March 22nd, 2007 at 5:26 pm
No, I was just joking. I will be getting bad beat at a Vegas poker table on Easter.