8.09.2006
I Invented a New Game
It's called- put words into Hansmann's mouth. I like the sweater look in this picture so much that I thought we should invent a game around it. I'll go first.
Hansmann: "I'm not wearing any pants."
# posted by Ian Gallanar @ 9:27 PM 
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"Excuse me a minute. I need to step into the next room and create a game that makes fun of Joe and Ian."
"I'm a nice boy and everyone better stop making fun of me. Or my friend Kim is gonna KICK YOUR ASS."
"The girls used to call me Frenchy. You wanna know why? It's all written right here on this piece of paper, my friend, right here on this piece of paper."
I can feel the love!
And that wasn't meant as a caption, just a comment on the commentary. I would have posted earlier, but the tears of laughter kept me from typing properly.
Is it me, or did Joe finish a bottle of Jolt cola about 11:15 pm. Six comments in 15 minutes. Wow. I guess that's why he's the blogmaster.
And that wasn't meant as a caption, just a comment on the commentary. I would have posted earlier, but the tears of laughter kept me from typing properly.
Is it me, or did Joe finish a bottle of Jolt cola about 11:15 pm. Six comments in 15 minutes. Wow. I guess that's why he's the blogmaster.
"Hansmann if you can't find a way to qualify Paris Hilton for admission, I'm gonna paint your sweater brown."
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