Holden, your never ending game of one-upmanship has embaressed me for the last time! I challenge you to a fist fight. The winner shall be Duluth's Poet Laureate.
Cody Shakes said:
J,
You will have to send a batch of Tater Twat Dish home for Thanksgiving... to be shit out of my wholesome American guts the day after. I am glad we could finally make up. Uncle Vern just lost his right toe to a hunting accident and the family is devastated. Come home so you can play mommy with me again, like old times, not the best times, but definitely the hardest;)
Happy Holidays
Cousin Vinny
Commentarian said:
Damn that smog is almost as fuckin' beautiful as the tater tot vagina.
A *little* vagina? Uh...it's fricken enormous.
Wow that is one good cook you got there.
I think I'll be making this for the next Lutheran social I attend. Thanks John.
POW! Now I remember. That reminds me of watching 'Emeril Live' at the Duluth Family Sauna.
What does one do with a tater twat hotdish?
this is not just entertaining, john. its art! your strange life is... art! that twat' dish sure is something. where did you get the recipe?
Are you gonna cook those bike stained undies next?
John I love this show, it gets better all the time.
i was going to send your bike but you are tooo dirty.
Hey John, I'll always think of you when I eat a tater tot hotdish.
Holden, your never ending game of one-upmanship has embaressed me for the last time! I challenge you to a fist fight. The winner shall be Duluth's Poet Laureate.
J,
You will have to send a batch of Tater Twat Dish home for Thanksgiving... to be shit out of my wholesome American guts the day after. I am glad we could finally make up. Uncle Vern just lost his right toe to a hunting accident and the family is devastated. Come home so you can play mommy with me again, like old times, not the best times, but definitely the hardest;)
Happy Holidays
Cousin Vinny
Damn that smog is almost as fuckin' beautiful as the tater tot vagina.