When I was a youngster my parents bought me a pair of braces to hold up my new trousers. Of course these were 'Trousers to grow into' and without such support I would have been running around bare arsed. The braces were blue and had pictures of planets and rockets and, in the box, was a genuine ticket to the Moon.
I know, because it said so.
Somewhere in a landfill site, many many years ago...
Wednesday, 23 July 2008
I prefer not being plugged in, thank you
So this is what doG does to believers, and I was always told that it was Stan who does things like this to non-believers:
Love the steam shot right at the end.
NOTE: this is not a spoof. ---------- QDOS to PZ Myers.
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