Although I think of myself as a chicken sandwich, and strive for others to notice me in that way; often I am mistaken for a cheeseburger.
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Turkey, Beer, and Football
It's a great holiday, Thanksgiving. Walking down the hall just now I thought to myself, a lot of turkeys will be fisted tomorrow. My brain is something. Yeah.
Me last Thanksgiving:
A couple hours earlier. Awake, bearded, full, and drunk. WHOOP!
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