So, to continue a weekend of fun and friviloty:
Today I kidnapped Casey from FRAT intramural practice. It is Casey's 20th Birthday today [Happy Birthday Casey!!] and so...I decided something had to be done. I showed up @ 5 minutes after 4:00 this evening at FRAT practice, and told Casey happy birthday, and asked him if he remembered my brother. At this point, Jon duck tapped Casey's mouth, and I blindfolded him. Then, my brother flung Casey over his shoulder and carried him off the field...hehehe it was pretty funny.
Casey kicked and screamed as my brother told him to silence himself. We threw him into the back seat of the car, and my brother drove to McMurray. When he got out to stay, I put Casey in the front seat and took of his blindfold. I gave him his presents and two tickets for the 4:30 showing of Team America.
It was vulgar. It was ugly. It was funny.
Go.
Go now.
They call Michael Moore a fat socialist weasel. [Another example of Justice in everyday life...]
Heheheh.
On the way home we listened to Usher...Casey danced...if you have ever seen Casey B. you know that was funny enough.
Why does Snoop Dog take an umbrella with him everywhere he goes?
For drizzle, my nizzle...
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