Upon hearing the sad news today that awesomeness incarnate Patrick Swayze had passed on I could not help but be reminded of the genius of a certain Canadian show called Trailer Park Boys and their treatment of Mr Swayze.
So good, and yet so painful
In this world there are two types of spicy food. The first kind of spicy, Type I, is only spicy when you eat it. The second kind, Type II, is spicy when you eat it and then remains spicy all the way to the end.
That would be asian people dressed up as clown/ragdoll zombie hybrids. Whatever it is they are they creep the fuck out of me. Thanks a lot Detroit Public Television.
