kyle countdown

why yes, it is called pagliacci. wow

http://rogerbourland.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2006/08/shaking_finger.jpg

at ur door, bringin u pizza

wait wrongimage!!!!!!!!! fail

http://www.abmusica.com/images/Pagliacci/PagliacciCanioPavarotti.jpg

you have been drinking

she could bring me pizza anytime

but she would shame you while you ate it!
lingbert, is that like the lady who walked by your house?

the lady in teh pic doesn't look nosy enough

i would rather the fat italian man with the drum brought me pizza than the grim-faced pointing lady

max it is the pav and he is dead so it would be kinda creepy for him to bring you a pizza!

i bet the pointing lady has a heart of gold and if you gave her a sherry she would help you write more up-butt girl lyrics.

thank you for the input ladies--

tehresa, i knew who it was, but i was trying to emphasize the qualities about him that indicated to me he would be a good purveyor of pizza, plus, i was speaking hypothetically, so his death bothered me little.

estela, i dont need help to write the rest of up-butt girl, and am somewhat hurt that you think i couldnt do it all myself.

after all, it only took him an hour to write that first bit

i am slightly tempted to deck max with boughs of holly.

kyle told us the other night that email isn't real. I wonder if here is less real than that?

email isn't real?? i guess that's how he gets out of not answering, huh

this countdown thing has worked out really well so far

count up??

are you counting in imaginary numbers?

kyle aka agent dale uncooperative

if email isn't real then my name isn't admiral lingbert

i'm counting down little kid style: "three and a half...three and a quarter...three and an eighth"

maybe he will come when you count to pi.

i feel like i can get in the air with

kyle studying accounting joke
come joke

but can't land it

helpp???

accounting girl
you know shes living in an
accounting world

you have a real talent for this stuff, max.

what will he cook???

what did he cook???

tuna casserole that smelled like whoohoo and perky biscuits

being the only straight guy has its disadvantages. i had to keep the lols to myself

line, crossed

(but funny)

the way the tomatoes were arranged on a big leafy piece of lettuce i couldn't stop thinking "don't eat the truck balls, don't eat the truck balls."

what does it mean that he grew those tomatoes himself