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neurological dryer lint

dirty deeds... and the dunderchief

 

silent night for the rest of my life



hawaiian punch is amazing. if i could have that stuff pumped intravenously...

friday night renee and i watched the last kiss, both of us being huge zach braff fans. a bit of a predictable dark-romantic-drama-comedy (compress that into a one-word genre descriptor if you will), it was still real. in that it could have been the story of some dudes you know - one significant relationship story surrounded by a few others, all of them well-written, none of them very compelling. it ended up being simply a commonplace story that didn't really stun me.

the tour of duty on saturday started at the crow's nest out in price hill, a few of us showed up to check the place out, and ended up throwing back a few plates of corned beef & cabbage, and some of the best shepherd's pie i've ever had. while it was a nice enough place - and i have to go back to try the fish - it was small, smoky, and a little boring.

so we hit dave & busters - which was more roomy, clean, and totally not the right place to be during st. patty's. so we drove up to the mason pub, as destiny had foretold, and partied up there for the rest of the night. til i got sleepy as crap around 11:30. good gravy, i'm old.

btw, god of war 2 is solid - they didn't screw with the formula, which pretty much guaranteed excellence. it's not going to wow you with its depth - but it's fun as crap to play. pa summarizes the experience well.

oh and one other thing - i mentioned it in the comments below - billy talent II is a great disc, entertaining and punchy all the way through.

punchy! and the circle is complete.

 

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Blogger Justin Hall Says:

probably a wise move. i spent nearly half an hour yesterday just eviscerating monstrous boars, tossing their intestines aside and throwing their dead bodies at other creatures to damage them. it's tough to get tired of it, honestly.

 
 
Blogger B-Call Says:

get a life.
get a kid.
do something!

good call on the hawaiian punch.

 
 
Blogger Nickolini Says:

mmmm.....hawaiian punch

the wife and i watched that "last kiss" flick a couple of weeks ago. it blew goats. basically what i took from it is that if you are married and have kids, your life is worthless....thanks alot zach braff...you jerk off....i'm going to go kill myself....

of course being single and childless isn't all it's cracked up to be...just ask a couple of single guys who left the mason pub at 11:30 on sat. night....light weights....

 
 
Blogger Justin Hall Says:

nick - totally agree man, the film's perspective on relationships was lame. it's like if you aren't single and going on road trips and in purely physical relationships, life is impossibly difficult. complete bs.

 
 
Blogger Integriti Says:

On Tuesday, August 26, 2003 Justin Hall said: "lemonade is quite possibly the greatest non-carbonated beverage in existence. this may even surpass Kool-Aid Tropical Punch..."

So I want to know which is really better, when the rubber meets the road: lemonade, kool-aid, or the punch?

 

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