Thursday, May 5, 2011

bumps in the night explained!

Finally figured out why the gay neighbors upstairs keep running the garbage disposal for a few seconds at a time in the wee hours: probably disposing of santorum.
Posted by at 8:42 AM
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1 comments:

grant said...

until this moment, I have always associated the word "frothy" with something appealing in texture and perhaps tasty. Now, I am gagging on my own words. So, thank you for that.

May 6, 2011 8:17 AM

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