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4349Halloween Nostalgia & More!It must be the same as chocolate milk in cereal.<br>Mr MagicOct 17, 2013View
4348Halloween Nostalgia & More!possibly to see how it tastes after being blended. i guess it's better than mixing two sodas together<br>BenjanimeOct 17, 2013View
4347Halloween Nostalgia & More!Why is that person pouring strawberry milk in cereal? <br>Vaporman87Oct 17, 2013View
4346Halloween Nostalgia & More!Oh, now I know what plastic cereal bowls you're talking about!<br>Mr MagicOct 17, 2013View
4345Halloween Nostalgia & More!sorry i wasn't too clear. these are what i'm talking about<br><br><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CZo9BuHHfqE/TBr18l0vdfI/AAAAAAAAFRU/mtIAFRi7YHQ/s1600/strawberry+milk+%26+Apple+Jacks.jpg" width="426" height="392"><br>BenjanimeOct 17, 2013View
4344Halloween Nostalgia & More!@Benjanime: What are you talking about? I don't recall these bowls you speak of. Have a picture?<br>Vaporman87Oct 17, 2013View
4343Halloween Nostalgia & More!Benjanime I used to do the same thing as a kid.<br>ThatDudeintheHoodieOct 17, 2013View
4342Just picked this badboy up at Bed Bath & BeyondThat's very cool. And only $40? So odd that this was at Bed Bath &amp; Beyond. Because we all know that when we need to pick up those new pillows and bedsheets, we tend to get that urge to buy a video game. <br>Vaporman87Oct 17, 2013View
4341FallWhen Father Carves the Duck by Ernest Vincent Wright We all look on with anxious eyes When Father carves the duck And mother almost always sighs When Father carves the duck Then all of us prepare to rise And hold our bibs before our eyes And be prepared for some surprise When Father carves the duck. He braces up and grabs a fork Whene’er he carves a duck And won’t allow a soul to talk Until he’s carved the duck. The fork is jabbed into the sides Across the breast the knife he slide While every careful person hides From flying chips of duck. The platter’s always sure to slip When Father carves a duck. And how it makes the dishes skip! Potatoes fly amuck! The squash and cabbage leap in space We get some gravy in our face And Father mutters Hindu grace Whene’er he carves a duck. We then have learned to walk around the dining room and pluck From off the windowsills and walls Our share of Father’s duck While Father growls and blows and jaws And swears the knife was full of flaws And Mother laughs at him because He couldn’t carve a duck. Since Thanksgiving is coming soon, I thought I'd post this humorous poem here.Mr MagicOct 17, 2013View
4339Update Package 10Probably just a glitch that occurred when "Post a reply" was updated.<br>Mr MagicOct 17, 2013View