ATF: The Tornado Edition
Well nothing puts wadded up blog panties in perspective like a good ol' fashioned tornado siren. All is well for now... the first round shriveled up and disappeared when they got close to the house here.... typical behavior really. Mother Nature is a pretty cowardly ol' wench when it comes right down to it.
Sadly I have no new BloggerBlaster Theme to bribe you with tonight... but I see no reason that you shouldn't still be infatuated with Alcohaulin' Ass... so I say... as always... if ain't broke... don't fix it.
Anyway... the serious drinking will commence soon enough. Feel free to take what shots you deem necessary or worthwhile.
No compound fracture... no foul... but on a semi-related note... Walter Peyton never ran for 275 yards against the Oilers... and the Oilers never let their time expire during a draft.
I'm just sayin'.
Anyway... its just Amberbock right now... so get the barbs out of your system... wants the bourbon gets poured... the gloves come up.