Last year, a third place finish. This year, dead last. I never should have dropped my last campaign team.
The voters were clearly sniffing glue while drunk.
Had the acting Jimmy Carter of the MOB not used the super simplistic DIEBOLD polling machine, there is no way a boring vegetarian public union employee, a liver transplant waiting list wanna be blogger received so many votes, and attention whore metrosexual received so many votes.
I'll die in this office. Mark my wordz!
My finger is on the big red button. Don't make me destroy the MOB. I'll do it. I ........
Damn it! Glass is empty again.
Ryan - as a complete outsider and Troll Leprechaun here I'm still compelled to ask: Is your campaign team the only thing you regret "dropping?" Just wondering is all...
I cast one vote. One. But your slanderous dismissal of a "hardy band of droogs" shall not go unanswered. We are not above a bit of the old ultraviolence just for the sake of fun.
Don't make me break out the glorious Beetoven's Ninth on your sorry ass.
Kevin Ecker said, "Vote for me or I'll shoot you." He gets 4% of the vote. I note that on his last blog post he says he's going hunting.
I want it known that I voted for Kevin.
Less "Flight of Icarus"... perhaps he was more "Heaven Can Wait".
Less "Flight of Icarus"... perhaps he was more "Heaven Can Wait".
Y'know Badda. I think I like you too.
"fading-like-Phil-Mickleson-with-heatstroke"
Fricken brilliant!
Flash
I knew you'd like that, LF.
That post from Teh Mayer had me thinking Powerslave
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