This past Sunday morning I sampled over one thousand different kinds of cake, which is a slight exaggeration. I gave myself a headache, thanks to consuming several pounds of highly processed sugar, and as a result, my pancreas leapt out of my body and punched me in the face. I was also concerned that I would soon be co-starring in an infomercial for those diabetic maintenance kits endorsed by Wilfred Brimley (the man who was born 65 years old). What was the name of the 1980s family-friendly (i.e., boring) NBC show he was on?
"Our House." Thanks imdb.com!
In closing, here's a painting of Journey frontman, Steve Perry:
3 comments:
Love to all......
Your blog is to fucking boring dud, go fuck your self
Please refer to my latest, as of October 26, posting!
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