Limey Lang

[Southpaw Stinger]

"This is worse than your song about Mr. T"

Are we hot?

[Oasis_Lad]

Are we hot?

"We are not"

[Southpaw Stinger]

Baby onboard
Something something
Burt Ward

That song really does write itself.

[Oasis_Lad]

"This next song is dedicated to a very special lady. She's 100-years-old and weighs over 200... tons."

"This enormous lady will devour us all!"

"I meant the statue"

[Oasis_Lad]

Bart: That ain't been popular than aught-six, dag-nab it!
Homer: What did I tell you?
Bart: No talking like a grizzled 1890s prospector. Consarn it.

[Oasis_Lad]

Right, enough of this Simpsons-quoting malarkey. I've got a bed with my name on it.

Night, fellas.

[J.R]

Geek + Dork = Gork.

[Southpaw Stinger]

George: "Hi Homer, I'm George Harrison."

Homer: "Oh My God! Oh my God! Where did you get that brownie?"

G: "Over there, there's a big pile of 'em."

*Homer runs over and starts eating*

G: "Well, what a nice fella."

[Southpaw Stinger]

Right, enough of this Simpsons-quoting malarkey. I've got a bed with my name on it.

Night, fellas.

Darn it, I needed closure on that anecdote.

[J.R]

Geek + Dork = John Loccy