Showing posts with label Poking fun at Stover. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poking fun at Stover. Show all posts
Friday, October 9, 2009
There Goes the Neighborhood
So I've been out of the loop for a few weeks now. And all of a sudden there are new hangers-on like Stover. For the love of slightly too large tubes of toothpaste! Do we not have standards? Or can any erstwhile blogger just prance on in here, small pretty, and claim their soapbox? Who's to say that Stover is even Stover? He might be Jeff Fecke! You know what I've got to say to that? Harumph. Oh yeah, and get off my lawn.
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Male Bonding,
Poking fun at Stover
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