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I once went into a bar in a rough section of Baltimore. On the TV monitor above the bar, they had continuing videos of bikini-clad babes firing off AK-47’s. Needless to say, the jiggling was quite intense.
It is pretty amazing, though, that the front runners can get to Lincoln Pl. from the start line just about as quickly as I can walk 3 & a half blocks down to see them.
I once went into a bar in a rough section of Baltimore. On the TV monitor above the bar, they had continuing videos of bikini-clad babes firing off AK-47’s. Needless to say, the jiggling was quite intense.
One of the weirdest things I’ve ever seen.
Actually, watching Paul Prudhomme cook where he had to sit was the worst, with those big fat fingers!!!!!
Yeats is fine with me.
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Hmm. Perfect for the OT.
Bookforum recently published a photo of Samuel Beckett going to the beach on their front cover.
He was wearing short shorts.
It is pretty amazing, though, that the front runners can get to Lincoln Pl. from the start line just about as quickly as I can walk 3 & a half blocks down to see them.
I love the marathon, too. It’s so awe inspiring! I yell, scream and clap so much I’m hoarse by the end of it. But I LOVE IT!
If we can watch the two fat ladies…. who have the mobility of sumo wrestlers in a smart car, golf not so bad.
“Some absurdist wisecracking between jackal and cobble from inside garbage cans or something.”
Isn’t the dialogue between us absurd enough already? : P
My biggest tv sin is reality shows. So shameful.