Guys, I know we have a hard time deciding on things. Whether it's between sausage or canadian bacon, Ford or Chevy, holy matrimony or lifelong bachelorhood , Arsenal or Manchester United, Legos or Lincoln Logs. I admit, sometimes we get stuck, astounded by the vast array of options in front of us, afraid to commit to any one of them, for fear of offending the pepperoni. But gentlemen, it's time we committed! Or as Shakespeare said, in a completely unrelated context , "Once more unto the breach, dear friends!" So without further ado, I'd like to present you with the solutions to the quandaries introduced above: 1) Canadian bacon does have an exotic reputation going for it. After all, it's international! You can almost envision those stoic bacon miners, the wild and free men of the great white north, delving deep into the earth in pursuit of that elusive vein of canadian bacon ore! Sadly, and I don't mean to disillusion anyone, but it's reall
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"I got a raise at work last week."
"You mean they put your chair up on blocks?"
and:
"I'm not going to sing in the choir this year."
"Are you revolting?"
"Some people think so, yes..."
And so it goes. It's like Statler and Waldorf from the Muppets, 24/7. Yay for complete silliness.
And yeah I am thankful for God, family, and friends.
Err... maybe "thankful" isnt the right word...