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September 22, 2006
"Dude...At Least He Didn't Inhale" Caption Contest
"After this nonsense is over why don't we slip back to your room and I'll raize it in a fashion reminiscent of Dweezil Zappa...heh."
Via Mac
Posted by Cassandra at September 22, 2006 08:18 AM
Comments
I was for beer bongs, before I was against them.
Hey cutie, did you know I won 3 purple hearts? Oh, you don't have millions in a trust fund? Never mind.
Posted by: a former european at September 22, 2006 09:51 AM
"Thanks, but the laxative worked just fine."
Posted by: spd rdr at September 22, 2006 09:52 AM
Well, I can drink out of the big cup, if you put my name on it . . . but what is the tube for??
Posted by: Nina at September 22, 2006 11:09 AM
"And will I sound like Mickey Mouse?"
Posted by: Cricket at September 22, 2006 11:15 AM
"Is that a new type of IV sedation?"
Posted by: Cricket at September 22, 2006 11:16 AM
"Oh Mr. Kerry? See if you can smell what I'm thinking."
Posted by: ziobuck at September 22, 2006 12:28 PM
"Honey, why do you think *I* need a device to practice sucking out golfballs?"
Posted by: Kevin L at September 22, 2006 12:37 PM
What do you mean it'll help me pull my head out? Shhh, I told ya, honey, that's for laaa....oh, you mean THAT head!
Posted by: Sly2017 at September 22, 2006 01:08 PM
"No (*spit*)..., I don't chew, nor go 'round with girls that do."
Posted by: ziobuck at September 22, 2006 04:19 PM
"No (*spit*)..., I don't chew, nor go 'round with girls that do."
"Uh...(is this mike 'hot'?)...Those Bushies are a bunch of crooks."
Posted by: ziobuck at September 22, 2006 04:23 PM