Happy Birfday lil' brudder! I've made a very special birfday message just for you...under the influence of pain killers, cat nip and caffeine. Enjoy! (Effing hosting site is down! I HATE YOU SOMETIMES BLOGGER! WHY CAN'T I HOST AUDIO?!!! Enjoy the e-mail, Karl).Okay, here we go...HAPPY BIRFDAY!!
6 comments:
Now that's funny. You guys crack me up.
Dig it RR! Though it should be the Lions that you get your comedy relief from.
You so funny. I love you long time. We now have a new head coach so look out. The lions are Back Baby.
I, I, I don't know whaa, whaa, whaaat to ss, ss, say...that, that was, well, unique.
How come I never got a birthday song sung for me? In case you decide to sing me one, would you mind not calling me a mutha effer?
As an artist, I cannot be bound by the chains of 'the man'. If I sing you a song, I shall do so on my own terms. Didn't MLK day mean ANYthing to you?! KUNTA KINTE!
Mutha fawka.
I just listened to the song for the first time... I didn't know you actually had it linked. Usually your links are just lame ass google images pictures, but not this time. "Here comes that little pick up truck..." Makes my heart sing.
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