It's Saturday. Mail's supposed to come on Saturday, right? Well, it didn't. No mail today. I shouldn't be as pissed off about this as I am, but I am, and I are, and we is. I keep picturing the mailman totally goofing off, out having margaritas with water heater repairmen and enjoying group shouts of "fuck 'em all," and it's gotten me all red-faced and pissy. Going to feel real bad if I find out his family got killed by lions or something. This is your Saturday Night Thread. Use it wisely.
Posted by Matt on 03/18/2006. E-mail me!










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Any thoughts on that new movie Slither? It looks a bit graphic for my taste but I might see it just to support good old fashioned gross funny horror.