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Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Neither snow, nor rain, nor exploding planes....
posted by Nigel St.John Regina Smegmatica Howle-Raines @ 9:15 AM
"Ego mos imbibo bierra tunc cado ut solum" -- from the Latin, this is the motto I live by. Translated, it goes like this: "I will drink beer and then fall to the floor". Beautiful, poetic, charming, no?
Face like a box of writhing maggots, dresses like Wilbur Post from the TV show "Mr. Ed", hates the great outdoors, much prefers the great indoors, so long as those doors are locked. Two words: shaved armpits.
2 Comments:
Only in New York can you capture an image like this...and I don't mean because of the obvious either.
Flyinfox_SATX
On 9-11 work pretty much came to a standstill. Apparently not at UPS, though!
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