so this is what 24 feels like...
I feel like worms should come up with a plan B. "Oh shit, it's raining! Let's get on the sidewalk."
I passed a store in downtown Princeton called "King Interests". I think it sold things like fox hunts, intrigue, and coy mistresses.
Any other guys like pore strips?
How much PBR do you have to drink before you think you can fly?
I saw "Duplicity" Saturday night. It turns out the title refers to paying money to see it.