I must agree with the fine gentlemen at DiVERSiONZ. It is a tragic commentary on our youth that these incidents seem to happen every time I’m watching ESPN.
Excuse me. For some reason, I have the strangest urge for the passion of Michael Jackson.
I must agree with the fine gentlemen at DiVERSiONZ. It is a tragic commentary on our youth that these incidents seem to happen every time I’m watching ESPN.
Excuse me. For some reason, I have the strangest urge for the passion of Michael Jackson.
We try. What can I say?
Solonor,
I’m glad I clicked on the freaking Michael Jackson link and found out you are talking about beer. I thought you were referring to “that” Michael Jackson, the one that had a few hits in the 80’s. Well anyway, please re-read your blog entry from the point of view that it’s “that” Micheal Jaskson. I was worried a minute.
Pete Townshend and Solonor in the same week, it was more than I could bear.
did you hear that micheal jackson is looking for a new house in FLA??? he could be our neighbor.
I’ve got a loverly bunch of coconuts…
You mean every time you turn your living room TV to ESPN, a couple of wet, slippery, comdiment-besplattered, scantily-clad females mysteriously appear in your living room?
I’d call the cable repair man about that, if I were you.
Hell no! He can get his own.
He can’t be my neighbor! Not unless he wants to live right off the lovely Orange Blossom Trail!!! He may spend his leisure time here, but I doubt he would want to buy a house next to me!! LMAO!!!
Solonor, I know you got that!! heheheeeee
Did you call me hyper?? Moi?? Naaaahhhhh!! I am a slotcow! That’s a mixture between a sloth and a cow….. mmmoooooooo
Ritalin. Stat.
Or coconuts. They’re good for your immune system, apparently.
{the cold has gotten to my brain.}