The Official "Say Anything" Thread

[Grampa]

off to work....booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[TiNi]

stay home 

[Bick]

off to work....booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Things getting better?

[red baron]

Shit, I had to turn on the heat this morning.

[TiNi]

Shit, I had to turn on the heat this morning.

quit yer sniveling 

how cold is it?

[red baron]

50

[Fresh Pants]

Shfifty-Five?

[red baron]

50 bullshit.

I pay for 70 degree temps and dammit I want at least 70.

[jdubbs32584]

Its 4 degrees. Yes, that's right. 4 degrees. Windchill is -16.

I'm amazed.

And the boy wants to venture outside to get lunch in a couple hours. 

[Fresh Pants]

Its 4 degrees. Yes, that's right. 4 degrees. Windchill is -16.

I'm amazed.

And the boy wants to venture outside to get lunch in a couple hours. 

Not graham cracker hunting is it?

[red baron]

Its 4 degrees. Yes, that's right. 4 degrees. Windchill is -16.

I'm amazed.

And the boy wants to venture outside to get lunch in a couple hours. 

Send him on his merry way.

[Popeye the Sailor]

Its 4 degrees. Yes, that's right. 4 degrees. Windchill is -16.

I'm amazed.

And the boy wants to venture outside to get lunch in a couple hours. 

He's going to bury you in the snow.

[jdubbs32584]

Not graham cracker hunting is it?

Nah, no graham cracker hunting. We've got plenty of pie left for the time being. I'm hoping Mother won't remember that its sitting in the fridge and go demolish it.  

Send him on his merry way.

Dude, thats what I'm thinkin.

Bring me a burrito! I made you pie last nite!

[jdubbs32584]

He's going to bury you in the snow.

His immediate response:

I am.




I'm doomed.

[Popeye the Sailor]

His immediate response:

I am.




I'm doomed.

Throw snow on him in the shower. It'll even things out.