The Borough of Fenwick has changed its name to "Catherine Hepburn Never Lived Here."
The Borough of Fenwick has changed its name to "Catherine Hepburn Never Lived Here."
I didn't go to work today because my scuba gear isn't working.
So many bugs, so little time.
I lent my pancreas to a friend of mine and now he won't give it back. So I'm keeping his power drill.
I'm eating four fried chickens, some white bread...and a Coke.
I'm famished after gunning my former police car through a crowd of Illinois Nazis on a bridge, forcing them to throw themselves over and into the river.
Don't let your reality checks bounce. ~MeI'll tell you in the next life, when we are both cats.
It's a 106 miles to Chicago. We got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark, and we're wearing sunglasses.
I believe this sums up life.
Hit it.
...and tonight we're jamming at Bob's Country Bunker.
We'll pretend the beer is "on the house", right?![]()
Don't let your reality checks bounce. ~MeI'll tell you in the next life, when we are both cats.
It'll be OK, I got my pack of Chesterfields.
Right on.
But I'm worried about that ex-fiancee of yours. You know: The one who reads blow-torch manuals while polishing her nails?
Let's stay clear of ALL phone booths. Okay?
Don't let your reality checks bounce. ~MeI'll tell you in the next life, when we are both cats.
It's sad, really, but I have no idea what you guys are talking about. You'll have to excuse me now because I have to go to the county assessor's office to pay some back taxes. I just hope the guy who keeps pitching movie plots to me isn't there. I hate that guy.
So many bugs, so little time.
We're on East Lower Whacker Avenue now...VROOOOM!!
Uh oh! That Nazi guy is chasing us; his toadie is driving.
Hey...let's lure them onto that unfinished overpass! **snicker**
Don't let your reality checks bounce. ~MeI'll tell you in the next life, when we are both cats.
Moderators are now authorized to hit disappointing members with rulers, particularly if they have filthy mouths and bad attitudes.
Awesome!
You are all wrong, this is not a new thread, split off from the Leave an Untrue Fact! (!!!) thread, and particularly not because the old thread had over 5000 posts. Why would you even think such a thing?
And no the title is exactly the same, of course it is, I mean its the same thread.
For posting in an already closed thread, the ruler thwacks for you, Swift.
So many bugs, so little time.
Queen Thwacks was the first female ruler of Babylon, ruling from 53 BC to 37 BC.
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WACKER Drive! Lower WACKER Drive!
Argh! Argh! It's... it's... a PET PEEVE coming on!
By the way, what do others feed their pet peeve?
I usually let mine forage for itself.
I usually feed my pet peeves candied violets, except for the ones I have to feed raw livers. Sometimes, they just graze on my disappointments and leftover resentments.
So many bugs, so little time.
Liver is a dish best served cold, to somebody you deeply love.
Impersonal attacks are now considered courtship.
The term "courtship" derives from the ancient Viking custom of royalty taking their mistresses out in a knórr, so they could have their assignation in private.
Every Thursday I tie a roast chicken to the back of my car, turn up my favourite mixtape of classical music to full volume and drive through the business district shirtless while tweaking my nipples.
Before the invention of the rubber chicken, comedians tried to use rubber flank steaks, but they weren't funny enough.
"The Onion" to charge for content, starting 2011.
I have a rubber onion that's hilarious at certain parties. I bang it against a rubber liver and yell, "IT TASTES LIKE CHICKEN!"
Before the invention of rubber, comedians had to use real chickens.
Camilla the Chicken of "The Muppets" fame, who Gonzo was madly in love with, was actually a rooster in drag.
Don't let your reality checks bounce. ~MeI'll tell you in the next life, when we are both cats.