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One of these things is not like the other...

Nothing spectacular, but I stumbled upon this photo of Pat Tanaka while doing a Google image search of Rosario Dawson, of all people.

I shall take: Sid Haig

The only match I can think of where the announcers didn't make a single mention of what was going on during the match was a the last televised appearance of Bunkhouse Buck on WCW Pro in early 1996 (though he was brought back a year or two later) where the announcers made it a point to only drive storylines home (probably some shit about the Doomsday Cage Match or something) and ignore the guy who was on his way out.

Same here.

Yes. Was the Furface name attached to that gimmick too?

Any character can be funny on that show. The impersonation just leaves way too much to be desired. The cast is as thin as I can remember. They can afford to bring in a starving comedian with a dead-on Obama act.

They really need to get serious about acquiring a good Obama impersonator. It would be an investment at this point.

As someone who enjoyed the "Mark Wahlberg Talks to Animals" skit from a few weeks back, I loved his surprise appearance in the opening skit. The second half of the show was rather weak, though.

She probably thought it was funny, or else she wouldn't have done it. Well, she kinda has to... otherwise she comes off as uptight and lacking a sense of humor.

Yeah, the entire time that rather damning rap number was going on I was wondering what was going through Caribou Barbie's mind.

The operative words being "Jim and Pam right now."

I adore her. The very best character to be introduced after the initial season, hands down. The chemistry with her and Michael has forced the Dwight/Anglea/Andy saga into the background, which is saying something, as it was last season's cliffhanger. Hell, it is even more interesting than Jim and Pam right now, which is really saying something.

They refer to us as The English World. By us I mean the United States, outside of their communities.

The legal mexicans use the term wetback more than white people. Most of the white folks I know and work with prefer "spic." Work anectdote: Before we switched over to Burmese people and dumbfuck white kids, the warehouse was staffed almost completely with illegal immigrants, in terms of hourly production workers. In the span of a few weeks, enough people called whoever they had to call to have it investigated, and we cut loose over eighty people per shift. I was fine with this because that is bullshit. No paperwork, no trabajo. What surprised me was when I asked Jose, who has been in the country for a couple decades now, "Where the fuck is everyone?" He said, "They kicked out all the wet-backs." It wasn't in a "nigga" connotation either, he really meant wet-back. Indiana Legal Mexicans are racist as fuck, actually. I've heard wet-back, nigger, chink, and "wheto" used without flinching. This isn't limited to just Jose, either. Not that I especially like it, or think less of someone based solely on their skin color, prejudice just kind of comes with the territory here, openly and socially. At least it's honest. Oddly enough, what I haven't seen much of, my entire life here, is anti-semitism. Personally, I hate the fucking Amish. Now that I think of it, he might have used the word "beaner" instead. And there was a ten-year old kid sitting right across from him. Unacceptable. I've heard a lot of passive, indirect antisemitism here. You know the one- where the person uses the word Jew as a verb. I've heard that a lot (one time from an African-American woman while she was bagging my groceries). Oh yeah, Mennonite chicks are hot.

I was getting my oil changed today and I *think* that I heard some older guy say the word "wetback" while I was minding my own business, playing Tetris. If I had heard him say it again I would have gone OFF. The people of Indiana need to be shamed out of this shit already.

Breakfast: Banana, toast, Silk. Lunch: Fettuccine Alfredo, Cranberry juice. Dinner: All-you-can-eat Fried fish and frog legs, domestic beer. I ate lots and lots. It was glorious.

Was Furface the same gimmick as the Mariner? That's fifteen!

Fourteen names total! Eddie Golden Eddie Boulder (AWA/NWA) Dizzy Hogan (NWA) Brutus Beefcake Brutus "The Barber" Beefcake Furface Bruther Bruti (WCW) The Butcher (WCW) The Man With No Name The Zodiac (WCW) The Bootyman (WCW) The Disciple (nWo) Ed Leslie (WCW) Brute Force (Australia)

I was also going to add "Diary of a Madman," but I didn't haven enough room. EDIT: I see that you edited the video for this song into your post whilst I was typing up mine... eerie...

Leslie was Shark too? Damn, he was more versatile that I thought.

And, for the hell of it, said Halloween Mix: Thriller/Michael Jackson Halloween/Misfits Attack of the Ghost Riders/The Raveonettes KiDdies/Self Fashion Zombies/The Aquabats Zombie Dance/The Cramps Fall Children/AFI The Halloween Dance/Reverend Horton Heat 2 Cups Of Blood /Gravediggaz Dont Fear The Reaper /Blue Oyster Cult The Creeps/Social Distortion Halloween (Misfits Cover)/Dropkick Murphys Monster Mash/Bobby "Boris" Pickett Werewolves of London/Warren Zevon Rockula/Los Straitjackets Nightmare on My Street/DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince Pet Cemetery/The Ramones Campfire/Komeda Black No.1 (Little Miss Scare-All)/Type O Negative Bela Lugosi's Dead/Bauhaus

Today I made a Halloween Mix for my girl to listen to for the next couple of weeks, and that is the second to last song (right before "Bela Lugosi's Dead" by Bauhaus). The last two songs total over twenty minutes, while the majority of the mix is punk and psychobilly horror numbers that are three minutes at most.

Scott Hall's birthday is in two days. I know this not by visiting his wikipedia page or OWW profile. No, I've known this for a long time, as one of my cousins also has a birthday on October 20. We should throw a party in this thread. We can roast him.