Bad news, ya big jamook. The Blogfather is going to hit your place of business. I saw what you did and it … irritated … me.

If only I can find a place to park. Dammit. That’s literally whack. The parking gods have granted you a reprieve.

The keyboard is mightier than the tommy gun, so I’m not going to use bullets. My weapon of choice is this bluetooth keyboard.

Eat it.
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