Yeah, there’s nothing wrong with a big ol’ number two…
Forgive the joke if 1) your local colloquialisms don’t include that particular scatological nomenclature or
2) ya don’t like poo jokes.
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Poo poo poo!
(No, wait, that’s three… Oh, poo poo.)
Oh poo.
It’s allllll about ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yahright. Outdoor Galore looks pretty solid, IMO.
Darth Lowell just can’t accept that Hubris is 1) better at sports and 2) better at business, and thus he keeps “reminding” Hubris that SportsMart is gonna kill Outdoor Galore…
Paaaaa-theeet-ic!
Nah, let’s call him Jar-Jar Lowell. Don’t think Lowell can kill Obie.
You OWE me for that sprayed monitor!
Stand in line. 😀
I really hope Hubris doesn’t cave in and take the fall for Lowell…
with friends like Lowel hubris does not need enemies. for after all who is hubris to deny Lowel a promition. but thankfuly hubris is smart enough to not give in .
There’s an old Buck Owens song that ends…
“They took my bankroll, my diamond rings, and my Cadillac. They had the audacity to smile and say please hurry back….well, If I ever need a friend again, I’ll buy a dog!”
(there was more than one version, that’s the end I remember)
Doubt anyone will ever replace Mr. Stuffins for Lowell….
They were playing hackysack next to puddles?
Sure. You can do that. If you have an old box of filthy hackysacks that’re already dribbling sand or beads. Or if you’re using a chainmail footbag, I guess. I have one, but it’s not that much fun, wet or dry.
Maybe they’re just THAT confident in their abilities at Hackysack…