"NEVER blow your nose with the napkin you used while you were eating your hot-dog."
Mustard, ........ everything smells like mustard.
Everything smells like fucking Oktoberfest.
It's been a fuckoid kind of day.
On a lighter note, sort of, I saw "TROY" this weekend.
Well, it wasn't so terribly bad but I couldn't figure out why both the Trojans AND the Greeks both spoke with British accents. Or, how the hell Peter O'toole ended up as the King of Troy.
I took it back and exchanged it for.....SHAUN OF THE DEAD. It's billed in a new category all its own.
Yes, the time of the ZOMEDY has finally come folks. Much more worth the money I spent than watching Pitt chunk spears around.