Sad we never saw a Skinny Mulligan spinoff series (Gilligan's best friend back home)
THIS is Michael M.
@thisismichaelm.bsky.social
Man of abyssal pipes and abysmal puns. Overly-alliterative oaf.
"Roundhouse kicks" are now legally called "Rotisserie Kickin'."
You say Sha Na Na, I say Sha Na Na (like banana)
I have whatever the opposite of an Achilles Heel is. Calluses like kevlar.
Mr. Bean is my favorite anthropomorphic legume.
Please don't laugh at my dinner. I don't come to where you cook and make Coq Au Vermouth.
New Episode! Fivel Fox and JohnPaul discuss the cutest episode about Cousin Itt, & then of course deep dive into pointed hats, memories of sake, our X-Men powers, the Muppets and Addams, and the mystery of Tom Jane. This one feels like we are back to ourselves 🥰 youtu.be/Bhdag7c66C8?...
Cousin Itt's Problem S2:E6
YouTube video by Addams Family Podcast
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I live in a near perpetual state of running low on potatoes.
Amid unintelligibility, mom will occasionally unleash a gem like this morning's "I HAVE TO GEEZE!" That will become my battle cry if I last long enough.
"Don't make me run, I'm full of chocolate!" -me, after bday dessert
I WANT sourdough on demand, but I don't NEED another responsibility, so that's a nonstarter.
Woe, July 29, 1981 was a Wednesday as well. That rhyme was right!
That sad stretch of road I must travel before I can pick up the jazz station on my car radio aka The Cultural Dead Zone
Shoot, I should've bought bamboo bed sheets ages ago!
The 'zine-ith of each mail month!
Zine will be sent on the 15th of every month now. Creation is already underway. August will be fun. & I have goodies for Oct! I have a Kofi. Donations are not necessary, but if you want to tip or subscribe you can. Again, just my biggest thank you for playing nonsense with me! ko-fi.com/kifoxwrites
Dunno what tetrazzini means, but I'm trying a chicken one tonight.
Back in my day, computer joysticks were much clunkier than their console counterparts and had to be plugged into a cereal port or somesuch. I'm not sure I ever figured out where that was. Anyhoot, the year was nineteen hundred and ninety and Commander Keen was calling my name
I would prefer a picture about that geezer Ebenezer from Scooby Doo, please.