...from a wonderful resturant with my family to celebrate my mother's birthday. They had the best wings there. The wings were so spicy hot that they glazed them in a biohazard-orange spice glaze. My throat is now searing, but damn those were good wings.
Hi, fellow undead person, and cat-person.
<font size=-1>[ This Message was edited by: tactician7777 on 2004-07-25 16:41 ]</font>
I want wings.
that reminds me of this place by my apartment thats called wingstop.
best wings in town.
I think I've killed him 3 times todayOn 2004-07-25 16:27, SpikeOtacon wrote:
Hi tact. How have things been today?
Damned foo has too many scape dolls.
Eh. Eclair was golfing, using the blunt side of the axe as the club and me as the ball...I've made an abbreviation for Capt. Obvious...Ted's getting plotted against...
*ahnnialates every scape doll in tact's posession*
^_^
*obtains more, somehow* Cool.
On 2004-07-25 16:41, tactician7777 wrote:
*gets hit in the face with a geoknife, somehow* Cool.
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