I don’t know who he is but he should call me Posted on November 30, 2008 by raincoaster Seriously. Louis CK, whoever the hell he is, should call me. We could hook up. It would be a good thing for the universe. Don't keep it to yourself!Click to share on Fark me! (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tweet (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Gads, woman, if I knew the guy, I’d bloody well introduce you. Forget the whole Viggo thing — a guy that emo you’d chew up within a couple of hours. This guy would probably just convert his horrifying, life-long relationship with you into material.
i think i’m in love – arm wrestle you for him?
had to catch myself once standing in front of a microwave oven, cooking a baked potato in 10 minutes, saying “C’mon… hurry!”. (oh, and i do that thing on planes – it really is cool to be 5 miles up!)
Ha! Good one, Raincoaster. He’s a funny guy and how true. Instant gratification is king in this world. Hope you get to meet him…for the good of the universe and all. :)
Now, can someone tell me when my blog turned into The Best Of YouTube?
I love it. And I’m even older than he is and remember when things were even more primitive. I even remember when computers were nothing but green words on a black screen, and you had to dial into a special number to get to the library. I remember when McDonald’s was a big deal, and they advertised you could get a meal for less than a $1. They had to station somebody at home to cook, because you couldn’t buy your chicken already cooked at the grocery store. I remember all that.
I remember having to start the lawn mower with a rope.
I remember having to round up and shear the lawnmowers every Spring.
He is great!! Good find, Raincoaster. Who is he? I want to hear more from him that was so good.
I used to have a phone that you had to dial and ourphone number was Tmworth 6247. Now you have so many numbers to dial it’s like a comedy sketch in itself calling London. Ah but in the real olden days you had people to connect you:
Trying to connect you…
The good old days. When you could telephone the bank and not speak to a machine making your life more simple….. for half an hour of wasted life.
Oh and the payphones you could press button ‘B’ and get your money back.
Gotta agree, Rain.
This guy rocks.
Like . . .totally.
Should I ever meet him, I’ll gladly send him your way.
In telephonespeak we had a party line. Two paper cups with a waxed string.
You had string? Wow!
We made it from bark fibers.
err … your Grace …. one must allowances for Incisive Racoons
I think he means bark fibREs
Envious of the young Lady ApilihP’s youngness – unlike a certain Gray One, she will not remember recovering 4 Old Pennies, consequent upon pressing the hereinafore-mentioned “B” button
Not too sure how to get an effective invite without an email address
Herr Eagle – set up a hotmail account, Sir and drop me a line :-))