Monday, November 06, 2006

 

Just In Case You’re Wondering Why I’m Fearful That He’ll Beat The Crap Out Of Me

You mostly use your lats when you throw a punch, and here’s a picture of my Brother Eric’s lats.

I hear he hasn’t washed his back in over 15 years.

Comments:
Wow.

Interpret that as you will.
 
a. I will be home for Thanksgiving this year.

b. Kirk and I typically compete to see who breaks off the larger portion of the wish bone.

c. I think Kirk will not be so interested in the particular wish bone I plan on breaking this year.

d. There will be no leftovers.

e. Let the count down begin.
 
Oh, man.
I'm just waiting for just the right moment to pull out the pics of Eric the scrawny 90-pound weakling from 1973.
Scary.
Terrifying, in fact.
Like there was some kind of nook-you-lar accident.
 
Funny, he can make every part of his body bigger- except for one, which looks smaller by comparison. This is somethig I consider every time I go to the gym.
 
It's all inherited.
 
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