Edit: Added poem.
"After Christ-a-must days,
I got some mayonaise.
It was two days after
CHRIST-a-MUST!
It was the best jar
Of stuff by far.
It was blue and filled
With spacedust!
Give me mayonaise!
For my chicken rondolays!
Happy Christ-a-must days...
Tooooooo Yoouuuuuuuu...."
In other news, the snow ate my baby:
Sunday, December 21, 2008
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2 comments:
Looks like and Angry Piper Death trap to me.
CRAP thats a lot of snow, I miss snow...
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