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Washing My Brain In Bleach

Man, I’m whooped.

So, for more interesting and witty commentary, I suggest these things.

Music City Bloggers is up and running.
Nashville is Talking, where I’m guest hosting this weekend.
Damn you, Hollywood Ron (Horror Ron). Don’t scare me about beer. (I will fight zombies along side of you though.)
Ooooh. Man. Autoegocrat picks it up and brings it to you. A couple of days old, but worthy.
Please, no more crapola today. How about some…wait for it … Bigfoot news. And if someone doesn’t fund me to stay in a hotel room drinking beer and eating room service goodies like overdone steak to go search for Bigfoot in Michigan, I’m going to have to scream. I think I should just show up after they’ve found him. Maybe it’s why I didn’t get hired by Weekly World News. I’m an adventurer, dammit. At the Marriot. Just saying.
I just saw that Bear guy on Man Vs. Wild eat a spider. I need my memory to be washed in Windex and bleach right now, please.
Frank, exactly.

Done. Over, Finis.

I would love a nice scotch and soda with a twist of lemon right now and a snuggle.

Yup. And the picture is from Badger. Heh.Yeah, it’s me. Perfect rendering.

Posted by newscoma on Jul 6th, 2007 and is filed under When The Beer Runs Dry, The Coma Cries.

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