A Person Can Only Take So Much
This is it. I've had it. I'm mad as hell, and you know the rest.First this, and then this.
I loved Daniel Franco . I want a Daniel Franco suit. I would wear his designs in a NY minute. That asshat Santino is an asshat. A petty, drama queen, talented, ruthless, batshit insane egotistical asshat. But let me tell you how I really feel about her.
As for Niner? Well, the Florida Marlins can just take their balls and move wherever the hell they want. I wash my hands of them. Back to the Metsies for me, girls.
Feh.
Oh, and a Bush joke, because, well, because they are so easy and they make me so happy.
Ralph Nader, Al Gore and George W. Bush go to a fitness spa for some fun.
After a stimulating, healthy lunch, all three decide to visit the men's room. There they find a strange-looking gent sitting at the entrance who says, "Welcome to the gentlemen's room. Be sure to check out our newest feature: a mirror that, if you look into it and say something truthful, you will be rewarded with your wish. But, be warned, for if you say something false, you will be sucked into the mirror to live in a void of nothingness for all eternity!"
The men quickly enter, and upon finding the mirror, Ralph Nader steps up and says, "I think I'm the most truthful of us three" and he suddenly finds the keys to a brand new Bentley in his hands.
Al Gore steps up and says "I think I'm the most ambitious of us three" and in an instant he was surrounded by a pile of money to fund his next Presidential Campaign.
Excited over the possibility of having a wish come true, George W. Bush looks into the mirror and says, "I think...", and is promptly sucked into the mirror.
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I’m not sure I can even root for the Red Sox anymore since Johnny Damon is going to the (yecch! blecch!) Yankees. They’ll make him shave and cut his hair. My only hope is that it will be like Sampson—with the hair goes the talent and strength!
I guess I can always go back to the Reds….
Ditto on the Damon deal. Conine is old anyway. ;p
Gah. I almost got sucked into that vortex of designer Survivor last night by my wife and kids! (Yes, Santino is an ass.)
As for jokes: http://www.mcsweeneys.net/2005/7/21alexander.html