tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4044082373981127068.post2184576064231922059..comments2008-04-29T14:09:39.184-04:00World of Isaachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17609452157635591172noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4044082373981127068.post-62803436207779149142008-04-29T14:09:00.000-04:002008-04-29T14:09:00.000-04:00I was five <BR/>I told my mom to get me a pony<BR/>she came back with a box of trojans<BR/>go figureAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4044082373981127068.post-43426025573900974952008-04-28T22:42:00.000-04:002008-04-28T22:42:00.000-04:00my dad bought me a Mickey's 40 when I was little...he thought it had to do with Mickey Mouse...<BR/><BR/>no harm, no foul...I came out ok<BR/><BR/>oh waitWorld of Isaachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17609452157635591172noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4044082373981127068.post-64224816834963598802008-04-28T22:36:00.000-04:002008-04-28T22:36:00.000-04:00just because a guy isn't trash like us and know what a hard lemonade is doesn't make him stupid...<BR/><BR/>plus the sign at Comerica read "Mike's Lemonade"...<BR/><BR/>Andy's garbageDanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00869299713730480766noreply@blogger.com