Big Russ
If I see Tim Russert talking about his father, whom he refers to as "Big Russ," one more time, I am going to take a hammer to my TV.
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posted by ryanlukepaulson@gmail.com at
1:10 AM
Sunday, May 21, 2006
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I used to live in Eau Claire, Wisconsin. And I loved Jesus very much. Now Iive in New York, New York and love coffee very much.
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1 Comments:
Oh God, ain't that the truth. I have wanted to slap his face silly ever since his brain turned off on 9/11. And all that stuff with Big Russ, ugh--it's "Daddy knows best" that got us into the mess we're in today.
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