I am Entry-riffic today.
This one is going to be short. Especially in comparison to the last one.
There is only one reason for me making this entry.
And that is: to gloat.
"Gloat, Ful?" I hear you ask. "Whyever for?"
It's mine, you bitches. ALL MINE.
I have craved Exit 57 for Y-E-A-R-S. I fear for my own breathless-with-laughter-health while watching the "Your-mom-and-I-are-both-drowning-and-you-can-only-save-one-of-us-so-which-do-you-choose" sketch. And perhaps even more so regarding the "My Wife Left Me For A Guy Named Jesus" song. I cannot wait I cannot wait, and I want my new purchase NOW. Holy crap, Exit 57!!!
p.s. I apologize for calling you all bitches.