I have a new advertiser with patriotic music! Check him out!
Also, I forgot to mention the renewal of the ad for RightWingStuff. If you haven’t checked out their merchandise yet, you’re a muckadoo.
Keeping Frank’s advertisers happy means I get more money for other projects such as documentaries (and eventually replacing my Hyundai with a Jaguar).
first? cool, off to RightWingStuff…
(I was going to post something all philosophical and insightful, but, well… I’m greedy and wanted to ensure my first-ness- that and there really wasn’t anything to reflect upon in Frank’s entry, so sorry guys… oh yeah and I GOT FIRST)
Ooh someones feeling special today :-p
…or has too much time on their hands (and nooo I’m really not browsing this from “work” or anything:-p)
Riiiight… no, no worries, Brit boy, nobody knows that you’re completely defenseless (nevermind the fact that it’s your government’s fault, but I’m American, I exploit your weaknesses!)
Hmm, think we can completely jack this thread? I don’t see anyone here to defend the territory…
MUWHAHAHA! All your threads belong to us!
P.S. WTF else do you think I’m fleeing to the Promised Land? (as well as lower taxes, nicer girls etc etc)
Point taken.
BerekelyGirl,
Where is my agreed upon Nuke the Moon photo of you and Chick?
She’s in the shower atm Frank, but I’ll remind her later 😉
…and yes we are in separate locations and not being ultra-cool and typing messages to each other from across the room or something…
Jaguar? Please tell me you’re joking.
Oh crap, sorry about that Frank. I just moved and so I’m not sure what I did with the cord for my digital camera so the photos are kinda stuck on the card, but I’ll get right on that. Oh and I promised Reva I’d let her have last say on what photos to send you, so she has to see before they can be emailed. (Not that I’m coming up with excuses or anything…)
yes, say it ain’t so about the jaguar. that would make you soooooo less sexy.
Every girl knows real men drive pickups!
But I want a luxury car! ::whines::
There, there Frank pats head… when you’re a big boy with half your paycheck still in hand (after taxes, of course), you can buy whatever kind of automobile you want.
Of course, it must be either American, British, or German (hey, they don’t know world politics but they know their cars), consume an ungodly amount of gas and put out even more air pollution (just to piss off as many libs as possible), you must be able (if not willing) to pay your “luxury tax” and insane insurance rates, and of course meet my approval. But best of luck with all that…