Monday, January 24, 2011
23 comments:
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ROFLMAO!
ReplyDeleteHilarious.
ReplyDeleteOpie, glad it struck your funny bone.
ReplyDeleteSupi, me too, and it needs to be Woodsterman's theme song.
ReplyDeleteRandy-g, It does give a lot of funny for only 45 seconds huh.
ReplyDeleteLMAO! You have no idea how I can relate to this!
ReplyDeleteChristopher, I'll bet it could be the same way I can.
ReplyDeleteIt's a ballad that every man can identify with.
ReplyDeleteI though Toby Keith was the greatest until I started listening to Rodney Carrington. Now it's all Rodney.
ReplyDeleteLL, that's why it's here.
ReplyDeleteAdmiral, All Rodney all the time, huh.
ReplyDeleteGood one, Odie.
ReplyDeleteMy guess is that he's right!
ReplyDeleteLady, thank ye kindly.
ReplyDeleteStopsign, do you mean the part about not getting any?
ReplyDeleteI laughed, I cried, it became a part of me.
ReplyDeleteEspecially the last part.
Yes,That's the part
ReplyDeletePsst! He is talking about food right? :-)
Ten points for that one, my friend.
ReplyDeleteSig94, Life is like that ... especially the last part.
ReplyDeleteSignsign, Swowy I enter the bedroom with knife and fork in hand.
ReplyDeleteNicky thanks, ten points is good !
ReplyDeleteOK. That was funny. Is there a TV show out there with some actual writers?
ReplyDeleteEuripides, I haven't noticed any.
ReplyDelete