November 16, 2005

Build The Babe and They Will Come

Well, hell. I thought I was really being rather clever with my political humor this morning, but it doesn't seem to have got many takers.

Oh, well. Who can argue with the market? (Note to Communists: This is why you lost.)

As Beautifully Atrocious Jeff advises, when in doubt, go for the cheesecake:

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Don't even ask where her hand is. Oo La Orgle!

UPDATE: Oh, this is just cruel.

Posted by Robert at November 16, 2005 11:55 AM | TrackBack
Comments

Unfortunately, Allah claims that the lovely Mlle. Theuriau is something like six foot three (I believe that's roughly 1.6 hectares, if you use that faux-rational French measurement scheme). So, in real life, llamas really would be about that big next to her.

Posted by: utron at November 16, 2005 12:34 PM

Maybe you didn't get any comments because most people couldn't read your damn blog site, which is getting more and more cluttered every week. That certainly was the case here.
CLEAN IT UP, PLEASE!!

Posted by: O. F. at November 16, 2005 02:04 PM

I just mussed my pants, again. And this time, I'm not sure if it was Melissa or the Llamas.

So confused.

Hold me.

Posted by: Bill from INDC at November 16, 2005 02:16 PM

Someone's got a case of the Mondays.

Posted by: The Commissar at November 16, 2005 03:00 PM

llama's are dreaming again.

Posted by: Marvin at November 16, 2005 05:52 PM

Hey O.F.

Maybe they didn't get any comments because the freakin' moo knew server has been getting slammed with spam.

You know, sorta like your comment except with pr0n added in.

Posted by: Kathy at November 16, 2005 11:18 PM

Now, now. Don't be mean. The O.F. gets a bye around here.

Posted by: Robbo the LB at November 17, 2005 08:22 AM