Tink's tink's tink's. Yep. Still tastes good after all these years.

Nope. I don't mind a bit that I have Hoppe's #9 spilled on my pants. Nope...why would I wash them? Weird question.

Of course my knife is sharp, but I just wann be shore of it.

I certainly do not need pants to eat at this table, weird that you'd even mention it.

Pee'n in the yard is not normal? Since when?

Aahm gonna git dat turdy poink buckch.

Last edited by tzone; 10/31/12.
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