My Sordid Past:

Please don't leave me in Saskatchewan - Friday, Dec. 31, 2004
I am all about the quivering lips and soulful glances, eh - Monday, Sept. 30, 2002
Wendy and Tarzan. Hubba hubba or what? - Sunday, Sept. 29, 2002
Smoke detector or kitchen bell? At our place they're one and the same - Friday, Sept. 27, 2002
I've got the power - Friday, Sept. 27, 2002
Just call him Rain Man - Thursday, Sept. 26, 2002
My life of crime - Wednesday, Sept. 25, 2002
It's all about communication, eh? - Tuesday, Sept. 24, 2002
Hello, I love you, won't you tell me your name? - Monday, Sept. 23, 2002
Mutant monkey for fire-breathing reptile? - Sunday, Sept. 22, 2002
Compromise, it's all about compromise - Saturday, Sept. 21, 2002
The Terminator meets The Man of Steel. Pictures at 11. - Thursday, Sept. 19, 2002
Like Smurfs, but not little and blue - Tuesday, Sept. 17, 2002
Let's get metaphysical, let me hear your mind talk - Monday, Sept. 16, 2002
Do they make Bert and Ernie bibs in my size? - Monday, Sept. 16, 2002
He's too sexy for his shorts - Saturday, Sept. 14, 2002
Show me the way to go home - Friday, Sept. 13, 2002
Look, up in the sky. It's a bird, it's a plane, omigawd IT'S A POINT! - Thursday, Sept. 12, 2002
When in doubt, bet on the cat - Tuesday, Sept. 10, 2002
Whaddya mean women aren't logical creatures? - Sunday, Sept. 08, 2002
I am so not Tim "The Tool Man" Taylor - Wednesday, Sept. 04, 2002

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