Island Life by David Slack

Speaking of Presidents...there was something on Triangle TV last night about Presidential Libraries in the States and that Dubya's is under way. Struck me as odd that someone who doesn't appear to read much to have a library. Perhaps the Presidential copy of My Pet Goat forms the main part of the collection?

"I wonder if he would consider donning his flying costume and performing the ceremony under a banner on an aircraft carrier. Dude, I would totally flick over from a Britney Spears special to watch that."

This blog is worse than Whale Oil...

This blog is worse than Whale Oil...

It's completely different, you Scandinavian mischief-maker, and you know it. Whale Oil's father gets invited to breakfast with the President. He wouldn't have to watch it on TV.

Oh no, hide the President's sausage at breakfast... too too much. And I'm not a Scandyhooligan.

Hmm.... wasn't trying hard enough last night. Let's see...

Blubber Bubba Buries Bush Breakfast Banger!

Yes, yes! There are legs in that there headline!

wonder if the legs in that there headline have threatened with being whup'd yet?

Boys behave before blubba bashes ya!

Hmm.... wasn't trying hard enough last night. Let's see...

Blubber Bubba Buries Bush Breakfast Banger!

Yes, yes! There are legs in that there headline!

You're gay! Fight me!

"You're gay! Fight me!"

Ten rounds in the closet coming up...

I think you should share your Trekkie clip with us, Juha.

Hmm... is that going to be safe? Oh well, I suppose it is.

As a bonus to PA/Island Life readers, I've added a picture of Takei lapsing into Sulu mode, doing that thing... with his fingers. It doesn't hurt, but it happened rather sudden as I was talking to him. Thought I hadn't taken a picture of it, but my memory was faulty there.

Cheers, Juha, that made my day. I'm going to be sniggering inappropriately for hours.