Hypothetical
What would be on the menu at Howard's Super Bowl party?
Pre-measured portions of cashews.
Hypothetical
What would be on the menu at Howard's Super Bowl party?
Pre-measured portions of cashews.

cock. beer can thick cock
scrambled eggs, pizza bites, and a to-go desert for when they kick you out at the end of the first quarter.

Almonds portioned out in shot glasses, french fries for Robin because he couldn't find any fresh vegtables, and for dessert that ambrosia thing Beth made on Racheal Ray. And we will all be HIGH on wine. Sounds like a fucking blast.
Faggotry and irrelevance with a heaping helping of karma
The above is strictly my humble opinion.
Takeout Sushi from Nobu, which Beth will warm up in the oven.![]()
I love football. Fucking love it. College, NFL, just love the stuff. Love the time of year from the last gasps of summer to the winter. Football covers it.
The Super Bowl, however, is a let-down. It's like New Years Eve at bars. Bunch of novices. Amateur night. Go to a Super Bowl party and hear some broad say, "so, the guys who are hunkered down like that (she's talking about the linemen) are the biggest guys, right? Why are the biggest guys squatting? I mean, it should be those little guys back there (the safeties) who are hunkered down! Looks uncomfortable!!!"
It's terrible.
And SB at Howard's has to make it even fucking worse. Fuck the food. It's the company. You've got Booey talking like he's a big-time jock when he can't even fucking throw like a respectable man, you have The Ammmaaaaaaaazing One flitting around, and then The Pelican bitching about how stupid the game is or talking about how evolved he is to only serve organic fish on fair-trade plates or some shit.
What a fuckpile of a shitstain party. To hell with that noise.
Have derision, will travel
is he srs having a super bowl party?
Photography's a joke. Anyone can be a photographer. You do your scary great pictures because you're a professional. I'll take my stupid...automatic camera...take pictures and we'll see if people can tell the difference. - HS, 2-1-02
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Photography's a joke. Anyone can be a photographer. You do your scary great pictures because you're a professional. I'll take my stupid...automatic camera...take pictures and we'll see if people can tell the difference. - HS, 2-1-02
Frozen bananas- I hear they're just like eating ice cream....![]()
This is better than rejuvenation.
@thatsmeLD
Egg white quiche, sushi, chocolate cake in the shape of a cock, engagement chicken (made of textured soy protein), licorice sodacan-carriers, $800 wine.
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