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What’s #8?
I think someone remembered to close a tag.
BH —
8. The Preble’s meadow jumping mouse.
Steve: Says who?
Yes! I have started a moebius loop!
Think of it like a Bloomin’ Onion with a Kline bottle full of Atkins-friendly GourMayo (Wasabi flavor)
Thanks, Jeff.
Mmmm, yes, the ‘02 was a good year. Careful though, it may try to pull a fast one and substitute itself with the upcoming Permis de Conduire, Mais Pas de SUVes Laides Cabernet Sauvignon (2004)…
I hate to say it, but if New England clam Chowder accepts, I may be forced to change my vote.
I think we can safely rule out Depeche Mode, as Kerry is looking for someone with charisma and David Gahan is just not that guy.
Unless Kerry is going for the “woe is me” vote, in which case he should just ask Emo Music in general to be his running mate.
I wonder if Robert Smith is available?
Micah Wright’s sanity would like to accept.
Where does clam chowder stand on the issue of bacon bits?
NOT NEW ENGLAND STYLE!!!!
Manhatten style; go for it.
Bacon Bits, if the real ones and not those baked soy, badly flavored, fake losers, are delightful if sprinkled sparingly on top of my warm, steamy, creamy, clam-filled goodness.