I'm really getting scared you guys. The only thing that was worse than this was my bifthday party at Showbiz Pizza and the band was singing Happy Birthday to me and his head popped off. Scared the hell out of me and I haven't been able to go back at all this week.
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you know it took me forever to realize that was Cousin Eddie in your avy. For some reason I thought it was Romo in a pirate hat and bathrobe and I couldn't for the life of me figure out why you chose that.
It's a tough call between Cousin Eddie and Groundskeeper Carl in Caddyshack as the funniest characters to me.
or he had to upload his wallpaper.........so many possibilities none of which involve the google.....
funny, I didn't know you could get internet access in the tree outside L2G's bedroom window...crazy I tell ya
I'm always glad to have the opportunity to speak openly, without fear of Lucky twisting my words in a baleful attempt to use paid informants and provocateurs to annihilate a person's personality, individuality, will, and character. For starters, he is a man utterly without honor, without principles, without a shred of genuine patriotism. That's why I say that when Lucky hears anyone say that there are some disrespectful, invidious busybodies out there who care nothing for you or your cherished magic-bullet explanations, his answer is to strap us down with a network of rules and regulations. That's similar to taking a few drunken swings at a beehive: it just makes me want even more to advocate social change through dialogue, passive resistance, and nonviolence. Having already explained that the erroneous things he says about me are sometimes entertaining, oftentimes sad, and frequently utterly brain-damaged, let me now state that the biggest supporters of his inane, craven undertakings are antisocial ne'er-do-wells and horny slackers. A secondary class of ardent supporters consists of ladies of elastic virtue and cosmopolitan tendencies to whom such things afford a decent excuse for displaying their fascinations at their open windows. This letter has gone on far too long in my opinion and probably yours as well. So let me end it by saying merely that by supporting disdainful control freaks with inferior moral standards, we devalue ourselves, the lives of our children, and the heroes who died for our freedoms.
