The volume makes the TV turn off!
Peace and order, restored. Or possibly rebooted.
Peace and order, restored. Or possibly rebooted.
Happy Birthday to the HTR!
We looked at each other, counted the number of girls in the house, gave a nod, and packed our overnight bags – by which I meant a change of clothes, and he meant his iPod.
Mark Twain once mentioned that stories requiring no embellishment or embroidery were very rarely worth the retelling, and while I cannot disagree with the great man in the general case, I find that his adage breaks down in the specific. To wit, evidence the email SOBUMD and I sent to the school of Number One […]
BOY? Did you just Rickroll me? Did you just sit there and Rickroll your own father?