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June 18, 2007



I so wish you lived in Indiana so I would have an excuse to flash that sign to everyone I saw. :)


Angie - what is it called in Indiana? I've heard "floating the goat" and "goat horns" and "rock horns" and "devil horns." I freaked out the Office Mason when I called them "Devil horns."


Ha ha ha awesome. This is one of the best posts on the intarwebs I've read in a while.


styro – yes, because you are a filthy, filthy girl. Was is it about us - the former Youth Group attendees who decide to cut loose later in life? I think we have the right idea.

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