Between the moment you come kicking and screaming into this world, to the times you've narrowly avoided being thrown out of it, there are brief moments of reflection where one is forced to contemplate their utter awesomeness. This blog is dedicated to the plethora of those moments.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
A Beer Sucker Punch Cont.
Belgian beers are for guys who wear aprons when they cook to hide their tampon strings and their ginormous lips.
Sack up junior, grow a scrote and stick to the ales. --Joe