|Cheese Doodles, Bruce Willis, and #%@&!
||[Aug. 4th, 2008|10:00 am]
Yesterday, people enthusiastically celebrated the Hall of Fame Game. HOF game is the cheese doodles. Imagine you're at a party, and it's not a black tie affair. There are cheese doodles on the coffee table, probably in a big-ol' bowl. You're near them, chatting, sipping on a drink, reaching over for 'em. You could skip the doodles, just sip, and wait until dinner or a late night snack. If they're there, however, then mmmmmm dooooodles. Nom-nom-nom. That's the HOF game . . . cheese doodles.
Awww yeah, NFL is back.
In other news, I can re-watch The Fifth Element. It has replay value for me. Chris Tucker, you say? I don't find Chris Tucker nearly as annoying as you do. Why? I have been exposed to plenty of other forms. Chris Tucker-shmucker. Forgetaboutit. This scene is one of the many reasons why I can enjoy this film:
I'm not much of a bird-pet person. However, if I had the time and money, then I might enjoy an African Grey Parrot. The species can mimic sounds, and some people claim the birds can hold a limited conversation. This is due to the African Grey's general level of intelligence being on par with a small human child. This one, Ruby, talks like an English Scoundrel.
Ruby has plenty more videos.