Longtime readers of the ol’ raincoaster blog, plus all Canadians ever born or made, have long been familiar with the singularly sexy superstar of supernatural superlativenosity known as The Shat. To all others, we say, worry not, o obliviousnosceni, we feel for you. What do we feel for you?
Pity, that’s what.
Ah pity da man who don’t know William Shatner! The patriot, the thinker, the lover, the balladeer, the slasher, the rapper, the cunning linguist, the legend.
The masticator:
Oh, you can HAVE your Paris‘s. You can HAVE your Padma‘s. You can HAVE (for about twenty-five bucks, if I hear rightly) your Audrina’s. But none of them will ever approach the irresistable erotic intensity of this pudding performance of the Shat..
PS: in the US, it’s National Tapioca Pudding Day. Upload your own tapiokkake video today!
Oh man… The Shat absolutely rocks.
The Shat rocks, pops, locks and drops. The Shat does anything he wants to. Wait till you see the next one I have.
Shat-tastic!!!!
The Shat makes eating pudding even more righteous than it already is.
Amen, my friends.
I think I might cream my jeans !!!!!
The Shat eating pudding..thankfully it’s not the old man Shatner !! I young one from Star Trek…take that boy on anyday…LOL
thanks for this is was a nice treat after a long day
Energize and execute UN-C module in 5, 4, 3, 2…
Executing…
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Totally illogical but… Fascinating!
That’s the secret to the Shat’s success.
Pure Shat. Love it.
Only ppl from Winnipeg and Montreal can handle pure Shat. He used to eat at the Kresgie’s in Winterpeg, apparently. Fruit salad.
If I remember correctly, Kresge’s only served Nimoy. Shatner was carryout.
No, no, you’re thinking of the Legion at closing time. He was carried out many a night.