Real Communist dictators rule with an iron fist, an intimidating
military presence, and a stready stream of jingoistic propaganda...
that doesn't mean they don't enjoy a little humor over the internet
on occasion.
Now that the Tsunami Warning System is in place and functioning
smoothly, we believe it's high time the Brewnami Advance Notice
System be implented in bars worldwide. Think of all the shoes that
could be saved.
There is something very reassuring about watching thousands of
pounds of metal, people, and highly explosive jet fuel cruise so
effortlessly across our skies.
Pour some out for the guy who pushed us all to slide one more
board under that sidewalk bike jump when we were kids. I mean, the
guy tried to jump the Snake River Canyon. Actually, pour two out.
This is just some straight up man on man celebration of an outstanding
display of physicality... and what better way than with a spirited
chest bump? Except for maybe a swift "Good Game" slap
on the ass.
Isn't it funny that real surfers are for getting up wickedly
early to hit the sunrise sets... Dawn Patrol... and couch surfers
don't usually get up before noon? Maybe they should be called "Couch
laying around and playing video games, eating all the left over
pizza, and not really helping around the house at all people."
Balloon animals are awesome at parties. The day after a party
you never hear someone say "That balloon drank all my beer,
spilled on my girlfriend, and puked in the hamper." I wish
some of my friends were more like that.
First and foremost, any likeness to omniscient, omnipresent super
dieties on this shirt is purely coincidental and that goes for God
too. Really though, who do you think would win in a 3 round smoker?