Before the show started, Pat tracked in poop onto the brand new carpet and we all had a collective meltdown. We all worked through it. Later this same evening, Dahlia wanted to make him feel better via taking a huge dumper on the kitchen floor. Awe! Thanks Dahlia. Seriously, Scat Party y'all! Any donations to get the shit stains out would be wonderful. PNS staff issued shoes-off memo.
Sussie Sisson in the house! She is the sweetest gal. Her voice reminds me of another sweet gal, Sara from
How Much Do We Love.... Lets all make out, lahmlahmlahm.
I can't figure out the One Touch. I'll read the (e)manual (lewis) and do it in an episode or two, and by it, I mean tit and by tit, I mean your tits. We talk about Timberlake for a bit, and I promise to play Dick in a Box at the end. I, of course, do not. We axe scott to put the paypal button on, but his fingers got too greezy from eating his ginzo food from his homeland and his fingers slipped off the keyboard. God, I love the vidjoe for
Buttons! When they skank up
Big Spender from Sweet Charity I get so excited. We break to have 'za and refresh drinks. Pat says Sussie makes him feel safe, and I have to agree. Zodiac killer drops by to deliver some unwiches.
Hot Tomale candies rule, but the ad guy from Ferrera Pan is a filthy animal and tried to finger bang Abortion Annie. I finally get skype to work... or not. Skype is hard and junk. Sussie tells us about Alex Trebec; she didn't get fingerbanged. Vanna Whites cho-cha smells like tedelschiedel, and you prolly wouldn't want to bang that thing with your finger. We
pause to get the the Skypes to work, and we don't edit at all and end up singing Miami. Scott tricks us
a la Jimmy Jam. I like it when Rose says "take it home!". Shit sammy editing, and we don't even care n' thangs, haaaay. Jealous? We call Gieger and is hilar as usual. We talk to him for about 2 minutes, which seems a little short after all that set up. We talk about
falling seepies on the toity. We promise to play Sunshine and Lollypops next episode, you can guess how that turned out. We sing Miami
again. Pat's high note rattles my prostate.
PNSexplosion - Episode 159Labels: diarrhea, International House of Buttcakes, your manbutt