BTW: America's Greatest is some sort of snack shop, but the irony is great!
America's Greatest Women's Restroom
priceless, funny
Located in FW, Indiana
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Saturday, June 10, 2006
Strange sign
Posted by Marcus at 10:31 PM 1 comments
Wanting a Trucoat conversation
I bought a program, mp3 splitter, but it doesn't work. I wrote the author hoping to start a Fargo Trucoat conversation. In case you missed it...
- Yah, but that TruCoat...
- I said I didn't want any TruCoat.
Yah, but I'm saying, that TruCoat, youdon't get it, you get oxidation problems...
You're sitting there talking in circleslike we didn't go over this already.
Yeah, but this TruCoat...
We had a deal for $ .
Darned if you didn't tell me you'd get methis car without the sealant for $ .
All right, I'm not saying I didn't.
You called me and said you had it.
"Ready to make delivery" you says. And here you are and you'rewasting my time and my wife's time. And I'm paying $ for this vehicle here.
All right. I'll talk to my boss. See, they install that TruCoatat the factory. There's nothing we can do. But I'll talk to my boss.
These guys here. These guys. It's always the same. It's always more.
You going to the Gophers on Sunday?
Oh, you betcha.
You wouldn't have an extra ticket?
You kiddin'?
Well. He's never done this before, but seein' asit's special circumstances an' all, he says I can knock $ off that TruCoat.
One hundred? You lied to me, Mr Lundegaard. You're a bald-faced liar.
Bucky, please.
A... fucking liar.
Bucky, please.
Where's my goddamn chequebook? Let's get this over with.
Where is it?
Posted by Marcus at 10:31 PM 0 comments
One Man Band
Pixar short was good --- with the perfect character looks, especially of the little girl -- well-wisher
After the movie -- Charlie was actively playing with his Lightning McQueen (not Steve McQueen) to the delight of others who didn't have one. He pulled back the gears and let it fly off surfaces and crash thousands of times. Not only did he like this, but his sporatic audiences of children -- wathcing gleefully the antics of Car of Hazard. Some wanted to play with the car as well, but Charlie was less obliging, but noted to us all that one child (boy) returned it to him, say, "Here's [your car]. There.", which Charlie imitated.
Posted by Marcus at 11:05 AM 1 comments
Cars by Pixar
The friends with whom I saw the movie would contend otherwise, but I would rank it as, okay. It had "Hell" in it, though quickly stated, moderately muted tone ... no too bad, but mixed with 25 minutes of adult reasoning scenes, boring to kids --- I think that the pre-release should have been shown to kids to gauge target audience attention and interest. While the rolling back through time was neat for adults -- boring for kids ... the neon lights like Vegas, would likely be lost on kids, as well as V8 cafe
Cardboard stereotypes weren't bad, as they weren't belittled, but made for a simplistic view of the persons/characters for each store, though little is known about the firetruck, apart from quick-to-cry, sheltered, quiet, never speaking -- acting only in concert with others.
Monsters, Inc. rocked, Cars, rolled along too slowly sometimes.
Posted by Marcus at 10:57 AM 1 comments
Last night
Monkeyjack's dogs were loose ... in manner and in location. They ran rampant, chewing whenever they could, whatever they could. In the few moments when they were apart, they were a little settled, echo lied down, interestingly on a toy
lying down ... slowly, slowly, [squeak] down.
Your dog squeaks?
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That would explain why his sister wants to chew him all the time --- ears, tail ... legs --- where's the noise maker?
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the above shot is taken during "training", to which Echo is taking very fast, well.
Posted by Marcus at 10:36 AM 0 comments