Monday, January 28, 2008


As I'm on my way out to go to my second job of the day, I run into the office, turn Biker Boy around, give him a kiss on the cheek, and ask, in the sugariest voice possible, "will you record American Gladiators for me tonight?" Because there's nothing like a little Hulk Hogan when you get home from a twelve hour day.

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