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I don't like to go to the store unless it's for beer or meat.
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Wonderful Shit I've Written In The Past
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2009
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February
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- Paul Rudd can puke
- Louis CK
- Death of a Newspaper
- What a jerkoff
- Mornin' reads
- Internet Pimps
- This guy has the IQ of a fucking grape.
- GM
- hot links
- The Godfather
- Real Healthy
- Afternoon Reading
- Tree Man
- Speech
- Link, Bye Beer
- Star H.S Woman B-baller, Maybe
- Afternoon Reading
- Cave Dwellings
- No more politics today
- LOSER
- Chandra Levy case
- Maddoff the Cunt
- Free Throw Dunk
- Slumming it
- Mornin' reads
- Rum and coke
- Awful story in Esquire
- Biff gets bagged
- Roland Burris Step on Down
- Afternoon Reading
- Old Man Winter
- Poor/Rich it doesn't matter
- Dressed well
- Chicago Tea Party
- Snapple talk for a moment
- Starbury waits for the bus
- Wow, Weird.
- Mornin' reads
- RIP Shea Stadium
- NY Post Cartoon deemed racist
- Life Dictates
- Blog Update
- Single Ladies Remix feat. Obama
- Bye beer
- 200 years old is old
- Wow, I guess I hate people?
- Grammy's
- Doc Holliday, 2009!
- SEC is screwed
- Mango Salsa
- Super Hangover
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February
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6 comments:
It's never easy to say good bye ... we got the Spectrum coming down soon.
I'll remember eating ice cream on a 37 degree April day while getting full-on blasted by chinook winds in the upper deck. Or a 19-year-old Dwight Gooden striking out 16 Pirates. Or Nails tucking one down the RF line to beat the Astros. Or the clown next to me getting peanut shells in the hair of the poor saps in front of us.
I'll remember them losing a 7 game lead with 17 games remaining in the season
"Or the clown next to me getting peanut shells in the hair of the poor saps in front of us."
best game i ever attended in person
i hate keef and everyone he's ever said hello too
Love you too
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