- Learn something new about my Summer Escapes 16' inflatable fucking swimming pool.
- Bullshit my children into believing Mt. St. Helens is two miles down the road and ready to erupt again.
- Tell my insane Vietnam neighbor known as "Stinger" that I know he is mad at me and he can blame me all day long but we're still going to drink a 30 pack of Coors Light by 3:00 PM.
- Instruct everyone who reads this blog to send an email to glenn@noonancreative.com with a subject line that reads "This isn't Russia" and a message that reads "Oh Porterhouse, look at the wax build up on these shoes I want that wax stripped off there, then I want them creamed and buffed with a fine chamois, and I want them now. Chop chop." Then, totally ignore any replies you get.
- Two words: news / porn.
- Continue to debate the fact that Nickelodeon stole the name for Dora: The Explorer from the WWII German Battleship Bismarck. After all, everyone knows that her massive 15 inch gun turrets were named Anton, Bruno, Caesar, and DORA. HELLO!
- With my busted foot, slowly walk around inspecting the back yard using my infamous field hockey stick known as "Striker" as a cane.
- "Call Dr. Wakenbaken" and "see if he is available."
- Whistle and then sing (really, really loud) "When Johnny Comes Marching Home Again" over and over for a good 10 minutes or so.
- I don't know... post some useless shit on this stupid blog?
Saturday, May 29, 2010
10 Useless Things I did while waiting for Big Lots to open
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Stinger and Striker, eh? Yeah. They suxxors!
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