Monday, July 27, 2009

Triple H turned forty today. FORTY!

The baddest 'rassler in the WWE hits FOUR-OH (just did a post on this guy). Wow, I thought time would be afraid of him. Guess not.

Motorhead did his into music. How fuckin' cool is that.



Got my grrrl-friend into watching wrestling. Actually, it didn't take much convincing. She explained, saying something along the lines of "I have no problem watching muscular guys wearing tight pants for 2 hours every Monday night".

P.S. Football is fake.

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