Discussion in 'The Bathroom Wall' started by Tucker, Sep 26, 2010.
I say we slap our cooks on the table and compare 'em right here.
I'd pay to see that.
How about a cheese sauce competition? We have a lot of members here who'd like to judge.
Uh, guys? Whose turn was it to watch the baby?
We can settle this right now without the swordplay, yo. The slap heard when Tucker's chief cook and twattle washer hits a table is of a distinctly average magnitude.
We'll have to discuss this later --> I just heard some sort of low frequency BOOM outside, way off in the distance, and I'm not sure what it was.....
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