Sunday, July 11, 2010

HANDS ON A HOT HANDLE

WHEN THE CLOUDS COVER THE SUN AND THE WAVES JUST UNDENIABLY SUCK,
SUNDAY MORNING BRINGS ONLY TWO THINGS TO CALS MIND, EGGS AND BACON. (AS HE BURNS HIS HAND ON THE HOT HANDLE, LIKE YOUR AVERAGE 10YR OLD KID IS EXPECTED TO DO.)
- Slob Shirt.

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