tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9032270565769490514.post2525210846660991124..comments2023-05-03T22:40:02.797-04:00Comments on The Scrappy Octopus: Slow Day Hijinks (Disgusting).Nataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06001384021623775472noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9032270565769490514.post-3748017631966259062009-11-18T07:42:52.442-05:002009-11-18T07:42:52.442-05:00Kris, it truly is the grandest of win-win situatio...Kris, it truly is the grandest of win-win situations. A teeny tiny part of me is now disappointed that I now won't be able to flip out on this blog about his winning. Sigh. To everything there is a season...<br /><br />Tram, I'm still looking for him to execute the world's first septuple axel...into hell. Or at least some sort of vat of molten substance, like I said up there. I'm not creative enough to come up with another metaphor; besides, the thought of him spinning into a volcano makes me giggle.<br /><br />Brian, I meant to tell you. I invited him to hang out with us while we're in the D. He's going to be there promoting...something. It's not important. Anyway, I told him we were game for a hotel party. Looks like you'll have to man up.Nataliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06001384021623775472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9032270565769490514.post-33728010168669493682009-11-17T22:51:51.436-05:002009-11-17T22:51:51.436-05:00No matter what, Claude Lemieux losing and probably...No matter what, Claude Lemieux losing and probably looking like a dickhole in the process means everybody wins. To this day if I saw him on the street i'd sucker punch him.Brianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17177256134069834768noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9032270565769490514.post-54519293607584084792009-11-17T22:01:42.340-05:002009-11-17T22:01:42.340-05:00I think Claude missed his calling. He is a pretty...I think Claude missed his calling. He is a pretty impressive figure skater. I know that sounds like a compliment, but it isn't. It's impossible for me to say anything nice about him. The prick. The pretty and graceful skating prick. <br /><br />TramAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9032270565769490514.post-50217425811059226352009-11-17T17:29:08.237-05:002009-11-17T17:29:08.237-05:00No worries. He placed second. When the show first ...No worries. He placed second. When the show first started, I couldn't decide whether I wanted him to win so I could make fun of him or lose so I could make fun of him, until I realized that no matter what, I would come out ahead. I think placing 2nd was a perfect ending.Krishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14262674562400524767noreply@blogger.com