stephanie_111

So, I gave my dad a somewhat creative present - I told him I was going to take him to a hockey game. I game him the Tulsa and Wichita schedules and said, "Find one that we can go to, and we'll go." As my dad loves hockey, this actually was a hit (he had a game picked out by yesterday morning - incredibly quick for my dad).

We are going to go to the Wichita Thunder game January 8th -- and you know what the promotion is? Get in for your weight - pay a penny for every pound and you can get in.

Wow. . .

If he eats I'm going to give him a hard time about costing me more money. . . .

You may have heard of this by now - but there is a 70 minute breakdown of the Phantom Menance that rips it to shreds. It is vulgar - but funny and accurate.

Now, to be fair (and hearkening back to the imfamous e-mail debates of 1999), the Phantom Menance was meant to be entertaining pulp. . . it just happened to have a lousy story. It was designed to make fanboys say, "Cool!".

But as a story. . . yeah. . . it runs like a poorly planned and poorly played Role Playing game where no one knows what they are doing.

Final Grade - 94%

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Apparently, last night in my sleep I said:

"_________ ___________ _______________ in the refrigerator, but we lost a week in radio time."

Contest - fill in the blanks - with 2-4 words (I was yawning, we aren't certain of the length) -- what was I talking about?

Facebook is a tool of the Repressive Patriarchal Oligarachy.

I say this having been a member for less than 24 hours. Here is what I notice - I can find all the guys I went to High School (and before) with no problem. However, gals who have gotten married -- no clue. The last names are blow apart and I can no longer make sense of who they are. Facebook is a tool designed to let men interact and connect, yet keep married women isolated and dependent upon their masculine overlords.

That. . . and I just tend to remember man people by their last names. . . errgg.