Cool. Maybe I'll get to see if Buck Rogers actually IS in the 25th century.

Oh no! Now I'll have to stand in line to buy bread again. Darned economy.

Apparently those nifty little optical discs aren't a great choice for permanent storage.

Maybe I should have paid for a better parking space.

So long, Friends. I'll be sorry to see you go. I still have a vivid memory of the first episode:

Ross: I want to be married.

::Rachel enters wearing a wedding dress::

Chandler: I want a million dollars.

Yes, it's silly. But it's far superior to whatever faux-reality dreck the networks have been forcing down our throats. Oh, and NBC? Giving Matt LeBlanc his own show is a serious mistake. See examples #1 and #2. I'm just saying.

The Friends finale will be out on DVD 5 days after it airs. Well that didn't take long.

Coca-Cola has a new spokesperson. I already prefer Coke to Pepsi, but this will only add to my drinking pleasure.

Yes, I watched the show as a child and no, I won't be going to see it on the big screen.

What follows is a true and frightening story:

I heard him trying to break in.

I ran to the cabinet, grabbed my automatic,
slammed the clin in and chambered a round.

I was scared as I snuck down the hall to the
back door.

I also grabbed a flash light.

I opened the door as quietly as I could.

I tiptoed to the side of the house where
I heard him still working on the screen.

I turned the corner and put the flashlight
and gun in his face.

I yelled, "Hands up!" as he turned to face me.

Yep, it was a cat burglar.

This story should make Frank happy.

Why is it that John Kerry wants us to be more like the French?

To be passed out an elementary school near you sometime in the not too distant future.

Oh I wish I were an Oscar Meyer weiner...

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