I've got nothing this morning, guy.
Are you kidding me? It's so dead around here that I find myself wanting to be heckled by Barney Frank's boyfriend just for the titillative potential.
Is it me or does it feel like the 2010 season didn't really happen?
I mean I know I was there for it, but the memories are fleeting and empty.
Yeah, it's like a night with a RealDoll™. It happened but it's uncomfortably unsatisfying.