Lets publicly flog Flyboy

[Guest Agent of Oblivion]

-is

[Guest Flyboy]

Urlacher owns.

 

Thanks for the birthday wishes, peeps.

[Guest Agent of Oblivion]

I remember my 15th birthday, like it was yesterday.

 

Actually, I don't.

 

I remember the year after, though, as that was the year where I drank like a demon on New Years Eve (my b-day's on New Years Day), and vomited this amazing mixture of Aftershock, MGD, Jagermeister, Goldschlager, Barbecue Pringles, and chocolate chip cookie dough down my buddy's stairs.

 

It was like a Salvador Dali painting.

[Guest AlwaysPissedOff]

Daaaaamnn...

 

I'll bet that had to suck coming back up.

[Guest Agent of Oblivion]

I can't properly describe the amount of variation and detail in its color, texture, and smell. It was really something special, and something I am very proud of.