Happy Thursday. I hope you smell good. Or something.

Either way, the last two days have proved to be short of news. Well other than the crazy lady at McDonalds that almost hit the shaggin' wagon (read 1992 Plymouth Voyager) when she refused to accept that a stop sign was in front of her. Oh yeah, and the fact that Taco Bell is great. Frozen pizza is still king, however. I'm also happy for gas, it smells so good. Yeah, and stuff.

It's also been noted by without much debate that Fez feels the only reason for the existance of girl's tennis is Anna K. Check a previous post for more on that.

Have a good day, don't fart too much.