…they don’t make beef jerky out of you, they make ham jerky out of you.
…I served with Bob Evans; I knew Bob Evans; Bob Evans was a friend of mine. Redneck, you’re no Bob Evans.
Recent Posts
@jmproffitt
- @roblef You ARE going to Bethel. GET OFF THE PLANE! 6 hours ago
- See the Gateway Arch at night, in the rain, in floodlights... http://j.mp/aeq5MP 6 hours ago
- Watching intro of Google Apps Marketplace, live from Google Campfire One - http://www.youtube.com/googledevelopers 9 hours ago
- Finally at home with sweet, sweet DSL goodness in the apartment. Been very hard to be semi cut-of each evening. 10 hours ago
- @KarenOlstad Oh, it's disorienting all right! Hard part is knowing where to start. Every day is new. Lots of pressure to get going. 10 hours ago
@AgentIceCream
- I gotsta goes ta bed but kitteh lyin on mah pilla. 4 hours ago
- @Mayor_of_Twtr Wish I could but prior commitment prohibits my attendance. ENJOY! 4 hours ago
- @Valette I second that... oh I see @Mayor_of_Twtr weighed in too so I third that. 4 hours ago
- @jcockman thin mints in HD vanilla bean ice cream.Those damned little girls.Devils dressed up as darling good citizens.Pure evil I tell you! 4 hours ago
- @mstanrae You might be onto something. C'mon, when I go away I let her take care of my kids! 4 hours ago
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