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Aug. 17th, 2006 12:02 amFuckin' 'ell. I was just about to grill some chicken, and I had the grill all hot and ready (yes, I grill at 11:30 pm) . . . and the fucking gas ran out. SNARL
Oh well--at least I didn't actually put it on the grill just before it ran out.
Did y'all see this? http://www.tvsquad.com/2006/08/12/weeds-new-ad-strategy-scratch-n-sniff-pot-flier/ I got one of those ads in my Rolling Stone today, and sure enough, it smells like weed. Too perfumey, but it does have The Smell. I laid the magazine on the bed a minute ago, and Lonzie went nuts sniffing after it. Goddamn stoner cats.
Oh well--at least I didn't actually put it on the grill just before it ran out.
Did y'all see this? http://www.tvsquad.com/2006/08/12/weeds-new-ad-strategy-scratch-n-sniff-pot-flier/ I got one of those ads in my Rolling Stone today, and sure enough, it smells like weed. Too perfumey, but it does have The Smell. I laid the magazine on the bed a minute ago, and Lonzie went nuts sniffing after it. Goddamn stoner cats.
