I have a theory that at any given time there’s a Tom Petty song being played somewhere on a radio station you can pick up in the state of Indiana.
Watch out for speeding tickets in Illinois - http://www.dot.state.il.us/press/r033005.html
If you don’t read Achewood, you need to catch up on The Great Fight - 3 days, 3 acres, 3,000 men
Kerasotes has a club you can join where you get a card and can go see movies for $5
Oh, and I found out tonight that if you go to BW3s and you get their nachos, be prepared to pay another $4 if you need a few extra chips to scoop up the extra stuff. I think that’s what separates restaurants from crappy sports bar places.
Going to see a movie by yourself isn’t that scary after all. Even if you’re the only non 40-something year woman and you didn’t come to see the movie because you think Pierce Brosnan is hot.
Don’t try to fool us. We know you only went to see that movie because of an insane mancrush on Peirce Brosnan. That’s why you have exactly 27 posters of him on your bedroom wall.
And the P.B. bedsheets. Come on. Don’t play it cool.
For starters, the poster comment is a blatant lie. Besides, there’s only room for 25 posters on my bedroom walls so how could that even be true in the first place?
And the bedsheets Elaine? Just because I have a pillow case with PB dreamily looking up with a thought bubble saying, “Dreaming of You” hardly constitutes bedsheets.
You guys are making me out to be some freak here.