TiVo hate fog.
A real punk mohawk at a hippy parade. +10 points to the 12 year old.
Woman: I'd tell you the washing machine ate the rest of my shirt, but we both know that's a lie.
Slightly less foggy.
As the DJ sorts thru her records, she makes a mental note to strangle whoever slipped a copy of Snow's Informer into her box.
Randall pretended nothing happened as Avery and Irene admired the Jolly Green Giant passing by in his emerald colored speedo.
Chris: If I rub my legs together fast enough, the seagulls will take it as a mating call. And that's when the fun begins.
Before we got under way, Paka carefully explained his rules of the road, which he had stored on his Palm Pilot V.
Rule #1 - no license plate, no ticket.
Rule #2 - if your sleeping bag "accidentally" falls out the back, Paka's bag sleeps two.
Rule #3 - guys? where'd you go?
Rule #1 - no license plate, no ticket.
Rule #2 - if your sleeping bag "accidentally" falls out the back, Paka's bag sleeps two.
Rule #3 - guys? where'd you go?