Monday, September 24, 2007

Goddamnit, Marcia...

I was having an innocent conversation with Jim Treacher while he contemplated a rumored liason between Marcia and Jan Brady (please read link).

The result:
No, I didn't actually molest Mr. Treacher. My drinkable, organic yogurt came on my face. And my shirt. And the knee of my jeans.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

You are a cruel woman.

Steve said...

I heard about that LOL. If anyone on that show, I would've thought Alice!