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Comments (9)
Oui, as a matter of fact, I am French.
Posted by GarandFan | July 27, 2007 8:52 PM
Posted on July 27, 2007 20:52
See, I didn't make one mention of the phal...er, Gallic, er...tower in the background.
Posted by GarandFan | July 27, 2007 8:55 PM
Posted on July 27, 2007 20:55
"Call me Duck Dodgersth again and you sthall join my collecthion of Dick headsthz. To everything there is a stheasthon, you know."
GarandFan, you are a marvelously sneaky bastage.
WOOT!
Posted by Kevin | July 28, 2007 12:44 AM
Posted on July 28, 2007 00:44
"Damn. The tower really is more pointy than my hat."
Posted by Kukn | July 28, 2007 2:58 AM
Posted on July 28, 2007 02:58
I don't like parties where somebody else is whereing the same thing as I am. Either that hat back there goes or I go.
{^_-}
Posted by Joanne | July 28, 2007 8:44 AM
Posted on July 28, 2007 08:44
"We have a teleporter, Phim. A teleporter. We can go anywhere in the freakin' galaxy, for Gad's sake."
Posted by Gwangi | July 28, 2007 10:33 PM
Posted on July 28, 2007 22:33
"All right, you win. Let's go see the Alamo."
Posted by George guy | July 29, 2007 11:40 PM
Posted on July 29, 2007 23:40
It's a birthmark. Can we move on.
Posted by Joanna | July 30, 2007 11:01 AM
Posted on July 30, 2007 11:01
Don't look now but I think our cover has been blown.
Posted by Zeg | August 3, 2007 7:09 AM
Posted on August 3, 2007 07:09