So I went down to the center of town to watch my family pull a float in the Memorial Day parade. And guess who I saw? Footweiner McLovin. I almost died I was laughing so hard. There he was, driving his car with the top down and I'm yelling at Darcy and she's yelling at me. Footweiner sighting!
Last night, Dickhole Pete IM'd me to tell me that Indiana Jones sucked (cause it did) and we talked for a brief moment. I almost called him Dickhole Pete, but I stopped myself.
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