Like nostalgia for something you know never existed.
And never will.
23 August 2006
Record breaking, pt. 3.
And if I was in NYC right now, I'd be cheering
these guys on.
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Fool.
Poisoned.
Back from the dead.
On Pizza Hut being my only option for a slice.
Course, he forgot to add in the dual $2000 cinema ...
"I can't tell you how good that is."
Jerry Orbach would be proud.
James Earl Jones ≠ Frank Sinatra.
Hoff.
Dear Audioblogger,
But is the bread ever worth it?
Jezebel.
Footy.
In Defence of the Greatest Movie Ever.*
Record breaking, pt. 3.
On watching ESPN in the middle of the damn day, pt...
On watching ESPN in the middle of the damn day.
Lee, that salad bowl of jello ain't nothin' anymore.
The most brilliant music video you'll ever see?
10,000.
Rock & Roll Government, pt. 2.
Rock & Roll Government.
"He's a freak." "Yes, he really is."
Speed.
It's true.
Practice.
Shutdown.
WD40.
Borat.
Fantasy.
On the glory of sport.
Makes you long for the days of "We must protect th...
Lee, be careful what you wish for.
Readership.
Game theory.
Casita.
Lists, pt. 2.
Is blood money just money to you?
I left New York City much too early.
No need to bring physics into this.
In Defence of the Best Action Movie Ever.
Vice.
Sweet mother of all that's righteous.
Seriously..
You know you've been dying to see it.
The Ultimate Finale.
The Ultimate Run.
All a matter of degree.
Harder than it looks, pt. 2.
Yet more places I would love to work at.
On publishing and softball.
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