Three Beers Later...

An Experiment in Adjusting an Alcohol-based Reality Filter. The more beer you drink, the more the world seems to make sense. I'm not sure if this is the beer's fault, or the world's. Experiments proceed. For pigeonholing purposes, I consider myself a South Park Conservative: I believe in Loose Women and Tight Borders but I'm getting anime porn and legally mandated lounges for day laborers...further adjustment to the model may be needed. e-mail me at slayerdaddy-AT-yahoo.com

Saturday, September 22, 2012

RULE 5 and IT'S NOT MY FAULT!

As long time readers of Three Beers Later know, one of my "george" duties is occasionally cleaning up after Robert Stacy McCain when he commits the Rule 5 faux pas of hyping lesbians and then not providing any lesbians.

I thought we had put that behind us, but then in last week's perfectly wholesome and family friendly discussion of the health complications of anal sex, longtime commenter "Adjoran" just had to drag Rule 5 into it. So I really have no choice here, folks:

Just keep in mind, folks this is all the fault of the guy who insisted Mitt Romney would be our candidate whether we liked it or not. I wash my hands of it.