And likely a whole boatload of potato vodka. To, you know — set the mood.
— Or dull the pain, if your wife happens to look like a female Yakov Smirnoff.
And likely a whole boatload of potato vodka. To, you know — set the mood.
— Or dull the pain, if your wife happens to look like a female Yakov Smirnoff.
I am pulling up Hotwire right now
“Look Boris! Is Moose and Squirrelly!”
I’ve met a lot of very attractive Russian women.
That they happened to be, ah, ‘dancing near the airport’ is probably just a coincidence.
$1035 roundtrip from Indianapolis to Moscow, plus hotel. Anybody interested in going with me? It should be like Mardi Gras, with potato vodka instead of Dixie beer and crawfish.
Can we win a prize for just, you know, practicing?
What a country!!!
(somebody had to say it)
They’re just gettin’ started, folks. Stay tuned this winter for the Murmansk MegaHump!
Hey, it gets COLD in Murmansk…
SB: youngster volves