You're lucky I couldn't find any photos of Aldo Ray with a crewcut. I was wavering between Neville Brand and a little Richard Jaekel but I decided that from now on you will be represented by Mr Connery. I just hope you are shaken but not stirred.
Wait! Where did it go? I go to sleep and I miss the best stuff.
And if you can talk like a Scottish man, (Patrick Stewart springs to mind) then it matters not what you look like...aahh...the burrs of the brogue....you know that tongue has some...uh...skill.
Meade supposedly posted his real picture with his Blogger profile, but, we don't even have the scamp in green jeans anymore.
Next, Althouse accused me [with avatar of me as a 1st grader] of talking about oral sex. But I wasn't. I was saying how the Scots are cunning linguists.
Bonus clue: the new mom depicted nursing her newborn is NOT, I repeat NOT, FreemanHunt.
I hate Sarah Jessica Parker, Robin Williams, Tim Robbins, Susan Saradon, the BJ Hunnicut guy, brussel sprouts, the Boston Red Sox, commies and well, lawyers.
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My other gun is a Winchester Model 1873.
You're lucky I couldn't find any photos of Aldo Ray with a crewcut. I was wavering between Neville Brand and a little Richard Jaekel but I decided that from now on you will be represented by Mr Connery. I just hope you are shaken but not stirred.
Hey, are those red Depends?
Random Zardoz quote: "The gun is good because it shoots death. The penis is bad because it shoots life."
The dustbin of my mind.
This Aldo Ray picture got me laughing at the resemblance.
But what the hell? The picture is gone now!
Gads, I hope Meade doesn't look like Aldo Ray in that picture! He could play the Riddler instead of Frank Gorshin!
Hey, are those red Depends?
I'm sure that depends on whose turn it is to do the 500 mi drive.
Zardoz.
One of the greatest movies ever made. Well, on acid.
I'm sure that depends on whose turn it is to do the 500 mi drive.
Maybe we should find out what brand that wacko astronaut chick used. Althouse could save quite a bit of time on that long commute.
Althouse could save quite a bit of time on that long commute.
That's exactly what I was thinking. More face time for them both. I was just trying to be helpful.
Wait! Where did it go? I go to sleep and I miss the best stuff.
And if you can talk like a Scottish man, (Patrick Stewart springs to mind) then it matters not what you look like...aahh...the burrs of the brogue....you know that tongue has some...uh...skill.
Why is that cute little girl talking about oral sex? Something terribly wrong has happened!
If tongue doesn't do it for you...try the kreplach!
I can tell I'm commenting here and not at Althouse, because here I'm one of the serious people and not the comic relief.
This blog has become the Alt Althouse blog, even for the Althouse, who will soon become Meadhouse, which is itself an Alt Althouse.
Need a flow chart to keep it all organized.
I'm now confused. (Anew, I mean. First--no, second time of the day.)
What picture is gone and who's talking about oral sex?
Reminds me of that old joke:
"Do you like oral sex?"
"Sure, I like talking about sex as much as the next guy!"
Clue for Blake, aisle 2:
Meade supposedly posted his real picture with his Blogger profile, but, we don't even have the scamp in green jeans anymore.
Next, Althouse accused me [with avatar of me as a 1st grader] of talking about oral sex. But I wasn't. I was saying how the Scots are cunning linguists.
Bonus clue: the new mom depicted nursing her newborn is NOT, I repeat NOT, FreemanHunt.
Consider yourself clued in for now.
Oh. Yeah, avatars. Huh.
I did know that wasn't Freem, though.
Hmmph.
So AltAlthouse can call itself:
Alt2house.
Ron: Isn't that what Julius Caesar said on his fateful ides of March?
alt tu, House?
Can you tell I'm digging 1st grade Latin?
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