What next, I ask? Men marrying their dogs?! The buggering of penguins in the parking lot of Penneys?!
Tim and Eric, you are desecrating the holiest of institutions. And you are weakening my marriage by forcing me to visualize, in bitter detail, “man-on-guinea-pig.” This is what happens when we unceremoniously eject God from the town square.
@ 11:20 am on June 12, 2008
This photo of a beer swilling Eric is one thing, but please, for the love of all that is Good and Pure, never again subject the Good People of the Burn to any more photos of Eric’s toe jam.
@ 11:31 am on June 12, 2008
I’ll make sure to pixelate should one cross the transom.
@ 11:36 am on June 12, 2008
I think that’s Daniel’s way of saying he expected more nudity.
@ 11:37 am on June 12, 2008
so much for that whole “what happens in vegas stays in vegas”
as a married man (one of) the last thing(s) i’d want my wife to ever see is pictures with daily/hourly updates of my debauchery while in vegas, especially over the interwebs, but to each their own
party on, boys, and now let’s see some photos from after the witchin’ hour, when nothing ever good happens
@ 12:06 pm on June 12, 2008
there are some other blurry pictures on thebatfaces.com, as well as a preview of things to come.
@ 12:44 pm on June 12, 2008
Are these guys lovers? They look like there’s some man-on-man action happening. (Not that there’s anything wrong with that.)
@ 3:41 pm on June 12, 2008
They may be lovers, but they ain’t no dancers. Look out!
@ 4:04 pm on June 12, 2008
FrontBurner® launched in March 2003, the first blog in Dallas run by a media organization. This is where the editors of D Magazine come to waste a tremendous amount of time.
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What next, I ask? Men marrying their dogs?! The buggering of penguins in the parking lot of Penneys?!
Tim and Eric, you are desecrating the holiest of institutions. And you are weakening my marriage by forcing me to visualize, in bitter detail, “man-on-guinea-pig.” This is what happens when we unceremoniously eject God from the town square.
This photo of a beer swilling Eric is one thing, but please, for the love of all that is Good and Pure, never again subject the Good People of the Burn to any more photos of Eric’s toe jam.
I’ll make sure to pixelate should one cross the transom.
I think that’s Daniel’s way of saying he expected more nudity.
so much for that whole “what happens in vegas stays in vegas”
as a married man (one of) the last thing(s) i’d want my wife to ever see is pictures with daily/hourly updates of my debauchery while in vegas, especially over the interwebs, but to each their own
party on, boys, and now let’s see some photos from after the witchin’ hour, when nothing ever good happens
there are some other blurry pictures on thebatfaces.com, as well as a preview of things to come.
Are these guys lovers? They look like there’s some man-on-man action happening. (Not that there’s anything wrong with that.)
They may be lovers, but they ain’t no dancers. Look out!