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Waaa? Were those dudes laid off my Santa? Time to drink...
Posted by: mandt | April 29, 2009 at 07:30 AM
so what if there's an armed cowboy riding a tiny pooping dinosaur on the sign? we're already here we may as well order something.
Posted by: Montag | April 29, 2009 at 08:04 AM
Shit, no O-E either? Well, you got any 4-5?
Posted by: Rhodo Zeb | April 29, 2009 at 10:13 AM
Card us? Look on the Jägermeister, please.
Posted by: Lisa | April 29, 2009 at 08:23 PM