Showing posts with label weak-ass attempts. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weak-ass attempts. Show all posts

Thursday, September 25, 2008

No Shit!


I drove all the way here from Fort Collins, had to fight my way past the hippies at the REI for a parking spot, just because I came up with the idea for this sign. I mean, if something this clever doesn't get me on TV, nothing will. This is pure gold. This gatdang place still smells like pot from when that Hussein Osama was here, with all of his hippie friends. I can't wait til someone sees me on TV at the Broncs game. Yahoo!