Apparently my apology last post was slightly tacky. Perhaps more than slightly. On a scale from zero to Hooters it got a 4.
In keeping with the theme;
"If large chested women work at Hooters, where do the one-legged chicks work?"
"IHOP"
Five dollars
Emo-Mikey and
Chad tell that joke 100 times before tomorrow.
Brandon thank Moody for me.
Then kill him for that damn Krispy Kreme calander he sent me.
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So last night I had this wierd dream. I worked at a pizza joint in Toronto owned by
Ramyi and
Fil--called Dough Raymi--it was kind of a music themed joint. Lots of bloggers worked there.
Chad got fired for not paying for the scotch he was guzzling of the tap.
Tony Pierce stood outside with a funny sign and danced. Come to think of it, I don't think he was paid for that.
More tomorrow, if I can think of it.
