Not only does the tosspot steal my login yesterday, but the wanker then proceeds to obnoxiously hit on the Mrs. all evening. Combine that with the brutal kick he gave our senile cat and I think we had every right to kick him in the grundel and send the fucker on his way. He claims it was the beer, but last I heard, any Canuckian can handle more than one bottle. In any case, I don't know where he ended up last night, but I can guarantee that if pops in around here he's going to end up sick and maimed and castrati.
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