Attention everyone. Please gather round. I have an important announcement. Your champion is here. I have arrived to fulfill the prophecy...
The horse will live with the monkey,
the DC Tom will lie down with the Beerball,
the dib and the /dev/null and the BuffaloBill together;
and a little gringo will lead them.
Uh oh! Not so good for damj. Does this mean he has to give back the lifetime supply of Rice-A-Roni, the his & hers matching scooters and the trip to Acapulco?
That’s a hard one to call. Ditka definitely has the edge in toughness. However, it is practically impossible to land a good punch on god by virtue of his non-existence.
I can't drive. I've shotgunned eleven PBR's already. Happy gringo de mayo, everybody!
Anyway, let’s face it: Wawrow has won the thing. His shotgun defense is water-tight. He called it, so you gotta give it to him. Shut the damn thing down.
Ahhhhhh...no. THIS is a shotgun.
Congratulations to Wawrow, who gets to ride in the passenger seat of the lead car in the parade celebrating gringo starr's victory as champion of this thread!
I watch that television program. I like to save up two or three episodes at a time on my dvr and then feast on the mystery. I haven't watched last night's Hurley episode yet, but I hear it was a big one.
The chances will be much improved if Onyewu, Davies and Holden can make it back healthy. I’d be very happy even with a draw. If we don’t get out of the group, it will be a huge disappointment.
Being alone in your own universe is kind of lonely. I thought I’d check in and see how all you figments of my imagination are doing. About ready to stage a mutiny, I see. Damn lousy figments.