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Yep, just like Friday night in a small bar in northern Wisconsin, too. Except it is missing the flannel shirts and feed caps...
Posted by: kmkat | 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.
Posted by: green girl in wisconsin | March 06, 2011 at 07:28 PM
That was disturbing. You can stop blogging now.
Posted by: suse | March 07, 2011 at 01:15 AM
This made me laugh out loud.
A bit sick perhaps... but oh so funny!
Posted by: Monica | March 08, 2011 at 09:00 PM
laughing hysterically, I must be twisted!
Posted by: Teri | March 15, 2011 at 01:12 AM