02-06-2002, 08:41 PM
Grumpy Wrote:why do you have to imagine it? Isn't that your regular saturday night ritual? at least you get the frequent raper miles from him.You got it wrong frump...saturday night is Troop 22 night. Sunday is when your mom comes over and peels the friction scabs off my fetus file and buts them in a sauce and brings the dish over to your house for the holidays and passes it off as eggplant parm.