Sunday, October 10, 2010

Strip Clubs and Swamp People

I shared a little piece of wisdom this weekend. I don't recall it clearly, but it went a little something like this: There's nothing like some AC/DC and some boobs in your face. After paying for that with a hangover and drinking about 10 bottles of water it's time for a Sunday Swamp People marathon.

I am fascinated by the way the people in Louisiana talk on this show. It is like if I mumbled with cottage cheese in my mouth. Sometimes they have to subtitle it. And yet I can pretty much figure out what they are saying. I enjoy this show but for some reason it always makes me think of calamari.

Sometimes... so do strip clubs.

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