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Did you have Fred Flintstone over for dinner? Looks fantastic!

As a gay man I'm happy to see that a bunch of dangling sausages is equally appetizing to us all. I feel as though we've found some common ground here. I'm a little disappointed not to see any rump roast though.

I like to run the needle across my amalgam fillings, and depending on the tone that permeates my temperal lobe, I can determine the performance.

He did not look good recently, so I'm not surprised. But we just lost one of the best lyricist of our time. R.I.P. Kris

Snacking. They're called Moondrop Grapes, but I've nicknamed them Porno Grapes. Strange looking for sure, but really good. Straight men might be too self conscious to eat them though.

Dropped it off at work for the weekend crew. Got a few calls saying it was good.

Peach cobbler. Obligatory vanilla ice cream procured.

Cheers on your Birthday!

R.I.P. Steve

One From the Heart had a great soundtrack though.

^ Wait, new cure for what? Oh loneliness I guess? Is it better than the old cure, masturbation?

How in 63 years have I never seen a drag queen lipsinking that song?

There's a lot of mullet happening in that video. I'm going to call my band TICEHOUSE, and write songs about the crotch of my pants. Electric Blue Balls. Kinda Fonda Anaconda. Happy Meal in Denim. Third Leg Boogie. Tripod in Izods. Zippered Predator.

Have a fantastic day!

Did you bust a move?

Just sold a roll of poly sheeting to Elvin Bishop.

Our Republican party would not like Woking.

Wednesdays is now 2 for 1 chicken and waffles at Hummingbird, so a coworker and I split.

Happy Birthday!

I've matured.

Now they just need to cool down so that I can portion them and freeze.