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Posted at 06:03 PM | Permalink
Yep, just like Friday night in a small bar in northern Wisconsin, too. Except it is missing the flannel shirts and feed caps...
March 05, 2011 at 06:56 PM
Oh no! I never connected toddlers and drunks before now, but it's so clear after watching this.
green girl in wisconsin |
March 06, 2011 at 07:28 PM
That was disturbing. You can stop blogging now.
March 07, 2011 at 01:15 AM
This made me laugh out loud.
A bit sick perhaps... but oh so funny!
March 08, 2011 at 09:00 PM
laughing hysterically, I must be twisted!
March 15, 2011 at 01:12 AM
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