Took all the shelves out of the fridge in case hot women in underwear stop by and want a beer. It’s possible, look here:
Go Take A Peekiloo
A Tremendous Honor from the Mothership
My Media Credentials
Many Thanks To Pookie and All at The Briefing Room and The Right Reasons
To quote Inspector Clouseau, “You are a genius, Balls!” (Of course at this point, there are no reasons to think balls could be present, nor the “shlort” one would expect to find on such a specimen of “gender-confused skankdom”).
Damn! And so close to lunch. (Honey? Where’s the eye bleach?)