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October 5th, 2010 - Uncategorized - 15 Comments »Turns out that inside a Starbucks is the only place this card matters. I tried paying for dinner with it the other night (assuming that all my meals would now be free to a person of my importance), but the waitress politely refused.
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After begging my wife for months now to join the cult, she finally caved. I’m going to start over and read them with her, and then when we go on dates we can talk about Slytherins and Muggles and Mad-Eye Moody all night. It’s going to be amazing.
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I died a little inside when I saw this. It’s not a real pack of Topps unless you have to blow the gum dust off the top card.
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As promised, here’s a photo of the guy who was nursing a cigar at 9am yesterday. Just drinking coffee and sucking on the end of a stogie.
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If you ever catch me purchasing $15 worth of Facebook credits, punch me in the kidney when I’m not looking.
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Something tells me you don’t.
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Bryan and Erica are coming in about 6 hours. There’s not much time left to sabotage his business cards (100 of them). What should I do?
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That picture of a squirrel isn’t really helping your case.



















