I’d love to see Vil Kilmer in another comedy. Movies like Real Genius and Top Secret are classic’s. I hope running for governor of New Mexico doesn't get in the way to the sequel of Real Genius.
Listening to Randy on Idol is like watching football with the J Hesster, aka Weiscamp. He lays it down with vernacular that is from the street yet insightful and relatively articulate. We cook, then we chillllll.
I recently had Folly River select oysters for the first time over the weekend as a part of a bachelor party celebration for my buddy Herr Lee. Those oysters were prolly the best bivalve experience I have ever had. It’s giving a plate full of fin-de-claire N. 12 with bubbly a run for its money. The scene resembled eight lions after a kill when Drew dumped the succulent steamers on the table. Ummm, Aquaman.
I see some Benski in Simon Cowell.
Nobody knows what is going on with the economy. Let’s just all agree to that and get on with it. It starts to concern me when States start mumbling they'll not be able to refund state income tax. It is just a question of time before banks become nationalized.
Yes, I watch Idol. You heard me. That is what a lady and TV have done to me. Mushy, mush. I don’t like the new format this year of bringing in the family though. Equally awkward, they never a pan to the ugly family member.
I’m tired of hearing older folks say this economic malaise is good for our generation. Listen, I’ve been off the tit since 20, working well before that and have good saving habits. Heck, many of my friends have been off the tit since 18. Funny, as the folks that say that belong to the generation that got us into this mess.
I love the fact that my sister is grooving to Beirut.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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