Hangin' out with the wrong crowd in the wrong town. a little less rock and roll.ĭid you know Pig, a.k.a Cole Tritt, was the only adult? The rest were all under 18. Mineral oil fluoresces at 525 nanometers when filtered through a kv590. We're looking for a weapon with a splash of mineral oil. knives, screwdrivers, ice pick, letter opener. Possibly used as a preservative to prevent rusting of high-carbon steel. It's also the only open lead in our case. Uh, well, I like to rub it all over a lady's body. Tell us about the foreign substance we found in the vic's wound track. Papa Olaf was one of those people that needed hydraulics. Happens in less than two percent of users. I got four peaks - ethyl alcohol, propylene glycol, minoxidil, and finasteride.įinasteride, the chemical name for Propecia.īut wait, there's more, and it's a family secret. According to Papa Olaf, a lot of guys who use Rogaine also use Propecia, kind of like a cocktail. Well, maybe the guy we're looking for is going bald. Lucky for me, baldness comes from the mother's side, so I'm safe. Personally, I don't use the stuff, but my grandfather Papa Olaf - he was Bruce Willis at age sixteen. Active ingredient in Rogaine, for male pattern baldness. There's an oily film on the surface of the hair. Whispers: You changed? But you still smell. Nick walks past her and sniffs: Science nerd. Nick, Ronny's got something on Liquid Man, says it's hot. What's wrong with those Member's Only jackets? They were kinda cool back in the day. Pointing at Warrick for emphasis: No, no I'll tell you what I wasn't I wasn't a Mac Daddy wannabe with a 'Members Only' jacket. right before Sara walks into the break room: What Nick's trying to say he was unpopular. Just all-around "dependable" guy, I guess.Ĭath laughs. You were the kind that guys fall all over themselves trying to impress. But, I mean, not the kind that people want to take a gun out and shoot. I was just telling Nick how you were a big bully in high school.Ī bully? All right, I guess I was. There's absolutely no statistical evidence linking lunar cycle to an increase in irrational, careless, or criminal behavior. Oh great, we've got a full moon tonight too, so every nut job in the state will be out. Look if this place is so great then how come I've never heard of it?Ĭome on man. I thought you said you knew where it is. It's a little bit of a drive but don't worry. It's only the best barbecue know to mankind. Henry, my friend, you are about to have the best birthday of your life because we are taking you to the one, the only, Harry's. Ladies and gentlemen, I give you "Astro Quest Redux!" I looked around the bar at the other frightened, sad people and I said to myself "Do you see an Artemus Bishop here? Do you see one at work?" People, look around you! Do you see an Artemus Bishop anywhere? Of course not, because he's a fictional construct, a phantom who whispers "You are not enough!" Well, I am here to show you who we really are. But then, one night it hit me like a bolt of lightning. I wasn't handsome, courageous and strong, I was weak, petty, self-destructive and I hated myself for it. I couldn't measure up to the brave crew of that perfect ship. I loved it! But the older I got, the more the mythology began to eat away at my soul. Like most of you, I grew up with "Astro Quest." Every Thursday night my dad would gather the family around our TV to watch the latest episode. with heroes and heroines who are always steadfast and well-adjusted and altruistic. Free from a vision of an antiseptic future filled with. My name is Jonathan Danson, and I'm here to set you free. I'm just a romantic.īut whatever happened to getting to know someone over coffee, letting the relationship evolve? Romantic is sending flowers, not bogarting her skin cells. He charges 300 clams to test your spouse's underwear for foreign DNA. And let me tell you, this girl has got some fine epithelials. But, you know, what I need to know is what's on the inside? BAM! Shoulder-length blonde hair, intelligent, and she smells so good.īoth feet. I had a date last night and this girl has the most impossible green eyes. Somebody's been putting in way too much overtime. Shh! I might be looking at the mother of my children here.
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