Uh huh...yeah. Uh huh....no...see, usually I let the fire department deal with the cats in the trees. And the fires...in my pants. 
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- What's in the boooxxxxxxx?
- Uh huh...yeah. Uh huh....no...see, usually I let...
- I know you want a dozen of those.
- Supa Holidays and Bad Haircuts
- New Digs
- Jake Plummer Award: Week 15
- Roid Rage. Without the Roids. Or Muscles.
- YA RLLY!
- Happy Holidays! Eat a dick O'Reilly...O RLLY!
- The Age of Innocence
- Sombrero...Slagbrero. Wheelbarrow?
- Jake Plummer Award: Week 14
- Sending Things To Earth
- I Hate That
- Jake Plummer Award: Week 13
- Belated Jake Plummer Award: Week 12
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High In Fiber!
- He can win the race! Homestar...Wunoo
- My Favorite Criminals
- Good place for punk music: Interpunk.
- Sweaters n' Poodin' Pops: The House of Cosbys. You will wet your pants. Plus it's funny.
- Coolest Tattoo Shop in Portland: Atomic (as featured in Tattoo Magazine #194). Go be Joanne's bitch!
- Is it Stale? Fresh? Depends how many months you wait to check it. Mr. Slag's Blog.
- It's not the Onion. It's not Fark. It's Mitchieville...and it's Canadian.
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2 comments:
Oh. My. God. That's Jay's house, dude. You went to your wife's parents house looking like that? I'm not judgin' you or nothin', but DAMN. Oh, I got a bocce ball set for Christmas! Booyah!
Slag- Oh. My. God...right back at you. That response makes me wonder: "What does Slag do at his in-laws?" Did you get new knee pads for Xmas?
Chris- Do you work internationally? Angela was asking...
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