Sunday, July 11, 2004

Too Tired For Words

As it's of no relative interest to any of you that I played golf twice this weekend with my Dad and scored my all time record best of a 103 (without cheating!), I'm going to instead refer you to the greatest commercials ever made:

Meet Mister Six.

I'm going to go as him for Halloween if it kills me.

And yes, I can do ALL the dance moves.

And no, I'm not responsible if you're singing that song in your head all day long.


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