This is poetry. Love it.

Peter

Nice. I do remember being pretty comfortable with my siblings and friends on road trips. Vehicle before was a full size conversion van. Nostalgia is intensifying!

We had a Plymouth Grand Voyager, 1995. Was the worst vehicle our family ever owned. Always breaking down. Had issues with electrical and the doors closing.

After my first cavity and filling, and the pain of chewing on that side again it was all the motivation I needed to brush and floss first thing every morning, and then brush before bed no matter how much I hate it.

Same here with that song too, I come up with something random at the “didn’t have to…” part and belt out something equally cheesy

What’s funny is that when you hear it for the thousandth time it’s like a cheat code and you become immune to it.

Physical cringe when I hear, “I like your pants around your feet”. Gives the shivers lol.

Yes, such a cheese-fest of a song. Can’t help but jokingly sing along with it in the most obnoxious voice possible when it’s on.

Ahh, my thoughts every 3am

That is one of my favorite theories. Meadow walks in and frisbee throws a full stack of gabagool to Tony. It’s covers the camera, and that was the last of the film for the day. They liked it so much they kept it.

Gabagool was the most important story arc in the Sopranos, change my view.

Sorry, but those are Dino nuggets (chicken), which sadly is a staple in my home

Deadly Premonition

Papa Roach gang rise up

Yes, I would pay to see this in a museum exhibit for years to come

Yeah, was watching a lot of adult swim right after a divorce years ago, and there were episodes that just broke me down. What an unusual turn that show took.

If that’s the case, then sign me up for the tricking every day.

Thank mr. skeltal

“What’s a can opener? 50 bucks”