tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post3838675068859237980..comments2023-10-30T13:54:32.624+00:00Comments on A hundred dance moves per minute: I am the king of carrot chowdersJohn Ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14630706251547357904noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-2368181676261877782007-08-17T01:47:00.000+00:002007-08-17T01:47:00.000+00:00Or you could take it out on Shelley, and start mak...Or you could take it out on Shelley, and start making her expose her cleavages at the office...<BR/><BR/>Oops, you did that.DaveShackhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13471560444928162666noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-56448440666402535642007-08-06T19:22:00.000+00:002007-08-06T19:22:00.000+00:00What you suggest, John, is quite possibly the best...What you suggest, John, is quite possibly the best way to carry on.Jonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07214675996921797138noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-89361696423783895002007-08-02T16:28:00.000+00:002007-08-02T16:28:00.000+00:00Oh. I first read "shout at the dirt" instead of "...Oh. I first read "shout at the dirt" instead of "shoot the dirt". Shooting sounds more serious, unless they were instructed to shout really mean things (possibly names from child-hood playground days).Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02581287181647995490noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-81500654788771861782007-08-02T14:08:00.000+00:002007-08-02T14:08:00.000+00:00Jon, one must not ride the donkey of regret or one...Jon, one must not ride the donkey of regret or one will find oneself passing through the gates of Despairtown again and again.<BR/><BR/>What I did (you may not find this useful) was repeatedly punch the wall, then put my head in a bucket for four hours. Then buried myself in the back yard and got my next door neighbour to shoot the dirt. Then I felt better.John Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14630706251547357904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-23931215513121032892007-08-02T14:06:00.000+00:002007-08-02T14:06:00.000+00:00STRICTLY CONFIDENTIALSTRICTLY CONFIDENTIALJohn Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14630706251547357904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-21724240770591327922007-08-02T12:50:00.000+00:002007-08-02T12:50:00.000+00:00I don't mean to poop on your freedom parade, but t...I don't mean to poop on your freedom parade, but the Sunshine State is Florida - California is the Golden State. Trivia!<BR/><BR/>As for the premier league snorer - is it Jon Rosenberg?Romanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13878095534542237042noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-85934894001496455702007-08-02T12:03:00.000+00:002007-08-02T12:03:00.000+00:00Does this mean you're not going to reveal the answ...Does this mean you're not going to reveal the answers to those questions you posted?PYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04832023919722180824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-62453513861235946872007-08-01T21:52:00.000+00:002007-08-01T21:52:00.000+00:00Next year if a free-booze situation presents itsel...Next year if a free-booze situation presents itself and we run into a certain pair of women again, I have a more definite idea of how we ought to proceed. I'm just talking here.Jonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07214675996921797138noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13005893.post-37638962409496384792007-08-01T14:12:00.000+00:002007-08-01T14:12:00.000+00:00Tarkus! In a webcomic! Good lord what a culture fl...Tarkus! In a webcomic! Good lord what a culture flash you gave me today. I haven't seen Tarkus in years. Thanks for that!Bretthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17187063712915310505noreply@blogger.com