Just for Ambrose
Here's looking at you, kid.Update: Doh! Stop when you get to the Steeler's fan's funeral! I just read past that point it nosedives from there.....
posted by MyHusbandRules @ 2:31 PM
Friday, June 08, 2007
Update: Doh! Stop when you get to the Steeler's fan's funeral! I just read past that point it nosedives from there.....
It reminds me of a string of wet sponges; it reminds me of tattered washing on the line; it reminds me of stale bean soup, of college yells, of dogs barking idiotically through endless nights. It is so bad that a sort of grandeur creeps into it. It drags itself out of the dark abysm…of pish, and crawls insanely up to the topmost pinnacle of posh. It is rumble and bumble. It is flap and doodle. It is balder and dash. -H.L. Mencken
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Good grief! He makes Pittsburgh sound like Flint, Michigan.
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