[Parallax]

So whats your thoughts on bacon, cheese, ammo, trucks, red K-30s, winter, spring, summer, fall, gardens, beer, possums, and NSFW photos??
Welcome to the pub!!

And lutefisk, and pickled herring, and igunaq.

Why does everybody always forget the lutefisk?!!?...........

[monochrome]

And lutefisk, and pickled herring, and igunaq.

Why does everybody always forget the lutefisk?!!?...........

I;ve successfully forgotten lutefisk for up to ten years at a time. Why do you keep reminding me?

[stevebrot]

The imminent destruction of Tokyo! Don't forget that! Godzilla too!


Steve

[normhead]

Which brings up the question, if you're in the middle of Tokyo with Godzilla's foot bearing down on you, would you want you last thought to be about lutefisk.

[karro]

as in "oh, lutefisk!!"?

[Jean Poitiers]

as in "oh, lutefisk!!"?

Maybe ... "Oh, lutefishit !!!"

[Pioneer]

as in "oh, lutefisk!!"?

You never know, the mere sound of the word "lutefisk", properly pronounced with the appropriate Norwegian or Swedish accents, could cause Godzilla's foot to hesitate, providing valuable moments to enable you to move from your present, unsavory location.

[stevebrot]

could cause Godzilla's foot to hesitate

As he ponders the possible potent odor should he squish the person below


Steve

[normhead]

As he ponders the possible potent odor should he squish the person below


Steve

Cause we all know how Godzilla hates potent odours.

[stevebrot]

Cause we all know how Godzilla hates potent odours.

Even Godzilla (and possibly the hociR) has his limits.


Steve

[monochrome]

Cause we all know how Godzilla hates potent odours.

I have it on good authority that neither lutefisk nor 'Thermonuclear Death Breath' is so potent an odor as emanates from a college frat boy on any given Sunday morning.

[Parallax]

I have it on good authority that neither lutefisk nor 'Thermonuclear Death Breath' is so potent an odor as emanates from a college frat boy on any given Sunday morning.

The voice of (first person) experience?

[normhead]

What he really means he once woke up on the floor of frat house snuzzled up to some frat boy's derrriere, and it wasn't pleasant. In fact I'd guess it's caused him severe psychological trauma. But hey, just a guess based on circumstantial evidence.

[monochrome]

The voice of (first person) experience?

I always brush my teeth before retiring for the evening. That might be taking into account my own self-interest before the next morning (I never said that), but I always have and always do.

What he really means he once woke up on the floor of frat house snuzzled up to some frat boy's derrriere, and it wasn't pleasant. In fact I'd guess it's caused him severe psychological trauma. But hey, just a guess based on circumstantial evidence.

One should not make inferences from a long history of internet postings. <g>

In point of fact, I was enlisted by a young lady one Sunday morning to transport such an example of juvenile malehood from a dark corner in her sorority house to his apparent point of origin. I threw him in the back of my 1967 Volkswagen Squareback. Something came out of every orifice on his body, including his ears. My car was never the same.

I did once awaken on the floor of a sorority house snuzzled up to the derriere of one of its members. But it doesn't count because the sun had not yet come up. That's what she said, anyway.

As I recall, it was a nice snuzzle.

Unfortunately I didn't own a hociR at the time so there aren't pictures - and as we all know, if there aren't pictures, it never happened.

[normhead]

I always brush my teeth before retiring for the evening. That might be taking into account my own self-interest before the next morning (I never said that), but I always have and always do.

One should not make inferences from a long history of internet postings. <g>

In point of fact, I was enlisted by a young lady one Sunday morning to transport such an example of juvenile malehood from a dark corner in her sorority house to his apparent point of origin. I threw him in the back of my 1967 Volkswagen Squareback. Something came out of every orifice on his body, including his ears. My car was never the same.

I did once awaken on the floor of a sorority house snuzzled up to the derriere of one of its members. But it doesn't count because the sun had not yet come up. That's what she said, anyway.

As I recall, it was a nice snuzzle.

Noted and filed for future reference.