Nancy keeps telling the twenty-somethings that my the-rapist is Nurse Rachet. Of course, they don’t have a clue. And neither do the Xers.
Caution: Atomic Cigars May Cause Siezure
Not being a jock (or a geek) in high school or college, I always love it when the jocks end up looking stupider than a bag of rocks. Nice hands dumbass. Love the ref’s look of pride!