Thread: Razor Collections for Posterity

Originally Posted by WW243

I have very fond memories of the Bay Area and a few nightmarish ones, like the Christmas I spent in a bare room with a paranoid Navaho, a moron that surprisingly passed as a Jesus figure, and a flamboyant homosexual.

Which one were you again?
Har!!!
I crack myself up

Originally Posted by Tarkus

Which one were you again?
Har!!!
I crack myself up

The one with the spoon, Darry.

Originally Posted by Tarkus

Which one were you again?
Har!!!
I crack myself up

Figures you would come out of the woodwork to roll a stink bomb towards me....ok which one was I? I was the fourth wheel on the express wagon to Hell. Let's call the young Bill 'the careless one.' Wait, the old Bill is sort of the same! The Navaho (trained in reform school on the Rez to be a sign painter and calligrapher) once made me a diploma on heavy weight paper, incredibly skilled hand lettering in the style of diplomas in general. The largest letters, the title if you will of the diploma, were: THE CERTIFICATE OF SELF INDULGENCE.
I'm collecting on some of those debts right now. Anyway, thanks bro-har for the stink bomb...a good laugh as per usual.

Originally Posted by sharptonn

The one with the spoon, Darry.

Uh uh Tommy, we three had our own 'outfits.' The Jesus figure was clean.

You characters slay me...and make me glad there is an SRP.