Guffalo

drooling space monster Sigourney weaver nipplage Monster has bad breath next up Mary Poppins

Small spigot, but a spigot none the less, abort mission!

I only wish this came from a credible source

Making the Bedrock

Betty Rubble thank you

I think it may sound like this

Big deal, so Jay ends up looking like a Macys day float, I've seen him look worse.....

Ralph splurged on the coal fired steam engine version for his Jauronobot

Chewing on tinfoil while rubbing ballsack on a cheesegrater and soaking that freshly scraped ballsack in saltwater

Buffalo Ballboys Buffalo Bagels (lots of holes, every year)

You could probably replace Dick and have a better record.

No, she is a Pats* fan, couldnt do it.

And somehow they don't even know you exist

Yet if he paid a fraction of the money he would spend on a first round, top 5 pick at QB on a quality head coach (see Cowher, Shannahan) who could be had for 4-5 million a year he could improve the franchise. A head coach can improve and develop not just one position, but all positions on the team. Pay the price for a quality head coach, stop shopping the retread/ unproven aisle when looking for a coach

Sideline access probably signed off by Goodell himself

Wonderful way to deal with child molesters, although I would prefer a more old school approach to the procedure.

Met 30 years ago at college, we were introduced during the first of 2 "coed weekends" at Niagara University during mid January. We hung out and that was it. Eventually we ended up together on St. Pattys day (she is hugely Irish, one of 15 kids, the Otooles of Long Island). Been married for 27 years now. Not one complaint (so far)

Certainly more complex than brain science

FInally a science project that makes sense This explains a lot

Well, its not like he sugested Rettatta

How much is that?

3651 Sheridan Dr Buffalo NY 14226 See map

I will be in attendance with Pat

I remember it was a gorgeous, sunny day I remember taking a guest to Penn station and directing him to Port Authority, he only spoke spanish, so it took some time, so I was late getting into the subway to work. I remember people talking at 14th street about an airplane and the towers I remember the conductor on the subway saying because of a fire, we were getting off at Chambers street I remember walking out of the subway and seeing people staring up at the North tower I remember walking towards the building and trying to use my cell phone I remember using an old school payphone to call my office I remember telling my bosses to call my parents and my wife I remember my bosses telling me to look for a co-worker I remember Pat O'Shea who I golfed with the day before I remember walking up to the post office near the Borders at the trade center I remember looking down and seeing bloody rags in the street I remember a woman telling me her daughter was in one of the elevators and couldnt get out I remember standing next to a large piece of aircraft parts (engine or wheel) I remember picking up a hunk of warm, oily metal and wondering what it was I remember seeing lots of assorted shoes in the streets I remember wanting to go home I remembered trying to find Marcia I remember Sira Patti I remember walking towards city hall I remember the motorola 2 way walkie talki working with my boss I remember seeing (finally) someone from the office I remember trying to loop around to the plaza via Nassau st I remember a rumbling I remember losing my phone I remember huge columns of smoke and debris rushing down the side streets I remember wanting to be anywhere but there I remember Steve Siller I remember running I remember wanting to see my wife and kids I remember the "snow" after the first tower went down I remember trying to use the phone again I remember heading uptown in a cab with some woman who left her purse in the rubble I remeber looking back and seeing just one tower standing out above the clouds of debris I remember getting to midtown, covered in dust and crap I remember ducking into a doorway on 35th street when an air force jet rocketed by I remember wondering if I would get home I remember my phone finally working when I was in midtown, my brother from California was checking in on me I remember the look on my bosses faces when I made it to the midtown office I remember taking clothes and a backpack and food and a knife from my bosses office and telling him I would walk through the tunnels if I had to, but I was going home. I remember civilians outside of Penn station directing traffic I remember Peter Moutos I remember finally seeing the gates open and a train was there and ready to go I remember hearing people talk about seeing it from afar I remember getting home and being picked up by my brother in law I remember opening beer after beer watching on TV I remember people calling but not hearing anything I remember my kids coming home one by one, the look on their faces wondering if their Dad was going to come home I remember watching the smoke from the site 35 miles away as the sunset I remember waiting for my wife to come home I remember John Sherry I remember watching till the late hours on spanish language TV since the guests were all spanish I remember wondering if I had a job anymore I remember going to sleep I remember waking up as Peters wife Meg asked if I saw him,she said "He isnt home yet" I remember Rob telling me the same thing about John I remember walking my daughter to school on the 12th I remember reading TBD and writing. I remember Vinnie Danz I remember going to funerals with empty caskets I remember being happy they found Vinnies gun and some bone fragments I remember trying to forget

How soon before Belincheat* offers Turk a consultants position?