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Leagl, if you can hear this, WellHungJuror misses you [sniff]..... |
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I miss Bilmoure, sniff. |
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TM eta: Damn. Outdone by the Ollie. |
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Needless to say, this was not World Cup caliber soccer. And they didn't even sell alcohol (maybe because the games were played on a high school field?). To offset the lack of exciting play on the field, I think they need to have nuns giving massages, places to get haircuts, hot tub seats and a pig to bring out the ball** so there is a reason to go to the game. Maybe an announcer who will yell Gooooooooooooooooooooooal if someone scores. And definitely sell booze. **All available at St. Paul Saints baseball games. |
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And for the record, I have never said anything positive about my looks here. People can't even assume I think I'm good looking because of my assessment of you. You're that non-descript (except for the fat). TM *Dirt = Wonk. |
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Just to clarify, I never hoped for a real wreck, just a moderate fender bender that would keep me out of the office. And here's my tip for an emergency when you absolutely HAVE to leave or you'll lose your mind: Ipecac syrup. Even the most sadistic superior will have to let you go when confronted with a trash can full of puke. However, for obvious reasons, this must be used sparingly. You could go home and feel better half an hour later. |
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On the other hand, the hot tub is in left field and without a jumbotron, who knows what goes on there! |
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Or, shut the fuck up. TM eta: Back to the Land of Fatty Fu you go! |
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Britney has another boy. woo hoo.
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You do not believe this. You believe that what works for each person is okay, so long as it completely jives with your own personal world view. |
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I hate to see logic being tortured in this fashion. |
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This is your business how? |
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now it is some pissing contest to wit---which set of kids is happiest? you're really a piece of work. |
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Ps. I can't believe the level to which we have to dissect our arguments so that you can follow them. It is sad, really. |
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