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

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Sunday, June 21, 2009

Rule 5 Sunday... AND IT'S NOT MY FAULT!

Don't Blame me! Blame The Other McCain! For those of you having trouble tracking him down, here's a Google Earth presentation of his house so you'll recognize it...

Anyway, the Rule 5 Sunday Dream Date IS...