the ol’ manoog is really in the doghouse
So I’m back for good from my two month travels and brought some presents for you fucks. Let me give you a quick rundown of the highlights of my journey. Watched Omer aquadook twice . . . flawlessly! Witnessed many a skatepark hero jump down the highest possible ramp for a sticker. And Managed to almost get put in handcuffs by some asshole chicago cops. Nice to know at 27 I can still get a skateboarding ticket.
Check out my travels in the photo/fun section, got three new pages of polaroids under “west to east01/02/03″
Dropped by the parents house and found these:
Babe and Dee look so happy. Must have been before the Livonia City Police beat my dad to a pulp, hauled him off to jail, then asked my mom what a pretty, young, white woman is doing running with that Mexican.
If you still haven’t checked out the new HOPPS commercial, please do so (links galore in previous posts). I’m trying to get in my last round of fishing for complements.
Finally, some other shit:
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That is a great picture of Babe and Dee! I would love to see more.
those jackasses from chicago will get you everytime
wait a minute, what’s with the title of this post?!
Did you write that camp letter last week and scribble out the date? Cuz that could totally be an ’09 instead of a ’94. That letter is hilarious. Did you ever save up for that wave runner? I hope you pooped at camp.