I heard a loud booming voice accosting a man wearing a Vikings jersey. When I turned to see the source of the drunken harassment, I saw: THIS GUY.
That mullet is real. As are my emotions upon seeing it.



One of the reasons I probably wouldn't eat one of these is because of how much they've been handled...

We've all driven past this dude...and just kept on driving. With your windows down, you can catch the scent of musty rugs that are slightly faded from the sun, but still magestically depict wild animal scenes, native americans and/or steelers. Still damp from the inside of the van, these rugs are a luxurious bend of pure alpaca wool, woven with dream catcher yarn and broken dreams.
This truck/car/swamp boat hybrid was spotted in the parking lot of a Wal Mart in the 412.