Maybe a hot pepper. :)

some drunk sob is gonna crash it and spill all that errrl into the sea.

well, you see, the thing is, you should have been a hotstepper.
a lyrical gangster, if you will.

Billy Madison
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Billy_Madison

Here’s the scene

steve buscemi in what?
i'd bet money that i'd a been able to guess or already know most of his work.

squirrel is good eatin'.
but i do love me some horse meat. horse meat taco.

i can't think of anything good enough to say. obviously, it's a sore spot with me.

the shrink said it bothers me so much because of the hypocrisy and injustice/unfairness from the authority figures in my childhood.
buck all that, i can't understand why everybody isn't enraged.

i'm kinda glad they shot the little ingrate in the head. i'd a shot him in his teeny little elfin balls. trying to escape a cushy situation like santa's workshop. i'd of shot 2 of his friends too, just to spread a little cheer.

I always assumed I'd need one glass of the 'nog for the holidays. About half way through it became a stupid idea. That was before the discovery of lactose intolerance.

I wish I could've seen Alien when it was first in the movies but I was young enough that I had to wait until it came to cable. ;-)

Good on you for hanging out with Skip. The world needs more of that.

Thankies, thankies!

i have always loved and identified with charlie.

just love your blog.

One of the youngest cats here doesn't know that the tail attached to her rump is her own. She'll chase it for hours all through the house, under the dining room table, up on the chairs. The feline intelligence.. boy, it's not much to sneeze at.

my dogs are the same way. e. is already gone for the holiday…i'll join her on tuesday,,,but she didn't take the livestock.
they don't recognize me for the first day she's gone, and then suddenly, when the food bowl is empty, i'm their best friend. cuddle-time. kneading me like a loaf a bread. i tried to explain that i don't have milk…they don't care. it's their way.

Fat Cat would probably fight a German tank if it got in the way of hot meal.

For sure.. I'm crossing my fingers that she never grows out of this.

I am the khat man.

you know what they call it in the Polish marines, fat cat?

toughski shitski.

that's too cool.