...maybe I might catch up... but I doubt it.
There's so much I haven't had time to share...
I didn't comment on how your Transformers collection might be worth a million dollars... Not mine, of course (though it is quite the talking point at work), and really probably not yours. But this dead guy's...
Nor did I mention there was finally news on the much awaited Man from U.N.C.L.E. DVDs. Nor the one from our dear, lamented Veronica Mars...
And for the local folks, FINALLY some other self-professed pizza snob has spoken up. (Several of those courtesy of SQ... thanks, Man).
Nor have I pointed out how the FBI could be following you around online (or, as some people who are MLW think of it, one step closer to Big Brother).
And that's not even getting into what I've been up to lately. Hint: kittens are sharp and potentially evil...
More later, I swear.
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Speaking as someone who has partaken of many a pizza slice with you, I must say, you sir, have no claim to the title "self-professed pizza snob". Seriously. You actually told me you liked the crap that that Athens pizza place in Alexandria puts out. Ugh. I know pizza snobs. Pizza snobs are my friends. You sir are no pizza snob.
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