Not funny. You were at a beach where you could do things like talk to hott chicks, swim in the water, etc. Yet you have your mind stuck on YTMND. Get a life man.
5'd for Jack Burton. You just listen to the ol' Pork Chop Express an' take his advice on a dark and stormy night when some wild-eyed eight-foot tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against a bar room wall. An' he looks you crooked in the eye an' he asks if you've paid your dues. Well, you just stare that sucker right back in the eye and you remember what ol' Jack Burton always says at times like that. "Have you paid your dues, Jack?" "Yes sir, the check is in the mail.
Mumm‑ra's recent comments: