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Friday, May 15, 2009

Opine: Oh Pine! Pine-Time; A Pine Koan!

The Blog: Hello?
Colonel A.Q. Kenda: Bloggy, The Colonel speaking. hang on to your pantaloons because our team of overworked alchemists have done it again. Pine scented Small Block Eights! Have you soiled your pantaloons? Excellent. They're your typical Small Block, only with a refreshing if not somewhat disturbing pine scent. Dare to dream my friend, dare to dream! By the way, I can has a quarter?
The Blog: You had me at "soiled your pantaloons".
Colonel A.Q. Kenda: I'm glad we're on the same wavelength. I'll put you down for 600. Now, about that quarter. It's two for one on Cisco at the Lil' Cricket.

(late edit. John Tomac, closet pine-freak. Just sayin')


Papa Wheelie said...


Spiritof76 said...

Now I can close my eyes whilst in the warehouse and think of all those lovely pines doused in starlessness deep in the Maine Wilderness. It takes me one step closer to my Caveman brethren. Fantastic.

Charles Creech said...

I think the next scent should be from rubber trees, but that's just me.