The triumphant return of Family Guy
This is good. This is very, very good. Someday if I'm lucky, I hope to have a martini-drinking dog and a baby with a British accent who concocts diabolical schemes to take over the world.
Notes from St. Louis
Midwestern oddities, psychological phenomena, Red Sox rants, the joys and sorrows of higher education, and a whole lotta nothin'.
3 Comments:
Have you tried to teach Teak to drink martinis. I bet you haven't. See you talk a good game about wanting a football headed child and a genteel dog with good taste in liquor, but how much work do you put into it. Parenting is a challenging endeavor.
Have you tried to teach Teak to order and enjoy a dry martini? I thought not. How can you sleep at night. Also you talk of wanting a football headed baby, but have you had relations with a sporting goods store, no, again.
Give Teak Bombay Saffire with a whisper of Vermouth, tv says so.
if i know one thing about dogs, and i don't, it's that they *love* gin.
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